*A large moriel in White Mask, had came to the CoDL at the with him was a large painting, wrapped to protect the artwork below. Greeted by a Priest of the CoDL the Moriel with a white Mask offered his gift to the Temple. Hand rent the paper that wrapped the painting to reveal the piece of work below.*
*The macabre scene from the Harvest Ball was offered to the priests eyes. That just before the death of the sacrifice to Kirva and the lands of the Empire. Sutara's lithe frame straddling the naked frame of the girl below her. Sword of flame in hand ready to give fatal blow to flesh, and the girl below Flame there upon that altar leaning upward hands gripping to the scorching blade, burning her hands upon that flaming weapon as she prepared to pull it down into her own heart. Behind them the bonfire burning in colors of crimson and orange. The flames looking alive and breathing almost looked as if were moving everything was done to great detail and looked as if it was breathing and moving even though the painting was just that a painting immortalizing a moment in time.*
*The Priest there before him accepted the gift and the note. Left behind and then the Moriel hidden behind that mask slipped away. The Note itself written in the Moriel language with careful focus on detail. Even if short and simple.*
May the Mother, bless these lands. This is a gift to all Kirvans to those that could not make it to the Harvest Ball, all those that wished to be there but did not get to see the beauty of the moment. As Lady Sutara offered up the great sacrifice to the Goddess and to help the Empire's land continue to grow and prosper. Please enjoy this offering and Praise Kirva.
*There was no signature, no greeting just a simple note left for all to see.*