Price: 14316 Kronars
A very pale woman with billowing jet black hair stands before the entrance to a cave. Her left hand is raised to halt approach, while her right beckons onward.
eat:
Let's not get carried away, shall we? Wood is fiber, but the wrong kind for your personal dietary needs.
hug:
You hug the icon fervently to your chest.
kiss:
You reverently set the Eylhaar icon to your lips.
peer:
You study the image of the Eylhaar icon, trying to fathom its depths.
rub:
You gently rub the Eylhaar icon, enjoying the smoothly finished texture as you brush away all dust and grime.
wave:
As you raise the Eylhaar icon on high, it glows softly.