War Stories pt. 2 (not complete: na´vi translation)

[Tolaro´ni´tirea]

part 2

Dreamworld

My Honor, my home destoryed. A warrior, no honor, no home, no clan.
I am nothing. I killed people, like a demon.
But why? WHY? One day my son get killed by a demon and then my life lost his sense.
I killed demons, so many of them, but my clan loved me. One day the demons used the sky to kill us, they made fire all around us, so many na´vi died that day. As example: me
I was catched in a dream world, I saw the eye of eywa.
I saw my ancestors, I heard them, but I can´t do anything.
I should have believed in eywa. Now i´m in  hell.



Oe´ri meuia. Oe´ri kelku solka´a. Tsamsiyu, ke meuia, ke kelku, ke olo´.
Oe ke´u lu. Oel vrrtepit tolspang, vrrtep na. slä lumpe? LUMPE?
Oe´ri ítanit vrrtepil tspang, oe´ri tìrey ke fya´o.
Oel vrrtepit tspang, txan, oe´ri olo´l niayoe oeti. (Will add the rest when I have some time)