Amasa was squirming in his own blood in the middle of the path, and this man had noticed that all the soldiers stopped. Having noticed that everyone who came across Amasa stopped, the man pulled him away from the path and into the field and threw a garment over him.
 Amasà nà n-nyɨŋ achàʼlɨ̀ a mɨ̂lùŋ avɨ̀ a dzɨ, a se sɨ chwo nô mɨ sugèyʼ ikà timî ki-a. Sugèyʼ zɨ̀ a yì nì byal ɨ̀ tàŋi tì ɨ yeyn tî ɨ gùf ɨ zɨsɨ nɨ̀ ŋweyn ɨtwaʼ ɨ màʼ dzɨsɨ atu.