God's Garden Altar

The Hallows had been participating in the number of things happening in and around their pack, and it seemed it was his turn to take part. Not that anyone told him to, but he didn't want to be the one left out. He wanted to keep his impressions high. Maybe he was past impressions, but with how little he interacted with others in the pack he was probably still in that stage.

He made his way to the alter just south of The Hallows. He had his offering in a temporary satchel he usually had on the raft. He walked through the unusually lush lands to the alter where others had gathered for their own offerings. When it was his turn, he respectfully bowed his head to the familiars at the base of the alter also bowing the statue itself. Reaching into his soon empty bag he placed down an item wrapped inside of a grey cloth. Peeling back one of the corners, he showed the familiars three portions of cooked bison meat fit for the three wolves of the statue. He wasn't sure if his offering would be used for the familiars or for a feast for the wolves involved here giving more offerings. But he trusted wherever it ended up would be the way it was meant to be.

"Balthier"