Descensum Altar

Vanille was a little worried about the changes the land had to offer, but she had to admit the early autumn that came was admiring. She often saw the beauty in things, she was an observer. It was weird how these pockets and statues and strange little creatures all showed up here, but she tried not to let it bother her too much. She wanted to focus on the good which she was trying for her own life and future.

Seeing the number of wolves here giving their offerings she waited for her turn to approach the statue. It was very colorful and fun she thought, though she kept her thoughts to herself. She wasn't very social.

When she finally made it to the alter, she placed down a bottle of dark red wine in front of the familiars here. "I wouldn't make much use of it at home." She spoke with just the little hint of a giggle in her throat. She looked up at the pretty statue above her, disregarding the maybe deceiving look in it's eyes, "Maybe someone here can enjoy it better than I can." Simple offer, she wasn't much into drinking whether that was an age or maturity thing. At least not at this time in her life. So she would give what others might enjoy.

"Vanille"
Base By WatermelonCreature

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10% Bonus Fight Score Pass

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