That figure seemed to stare straight at me, as I had popped out my head to look back at him. Was there something wrong with me? I wondered, my attention shifting to the soft hands of mother, which suddenly caressed me. "You're a curious one. Wait till you meet Moisi."
Haaa, wait what? Moisi— meet Moisi? Am I not Moisi instead, I looked up to her, tilting my head and scanning her face to check if all was ok here. Seeming to notice my concern, she chuckled softly before speaking. "You are named after your father, he was also named after his father and the other also. A tradition among for the first sons of Clan Tyro, Moisi Tyro.
That sounded like a cool name, it was nice and better than numbers at least. Bambins were named randomly on the ceremonies, all Binies would be sent to the naming grounds and a Namer since that's what we called them. I Darak67, was the 67th Bambin to have the namespin land on that name. I even recalled seeing another and he was Darak48— haha, hmmm.
