Price: 14316 Kronars

A dark-haired man with black eyes leans against a wall. His dagger is raised, and blood drips from Yavash above his head into a reflecting pool at his feet.

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 Damaris icon to your lips.

peer:
You study the image of the Damaris icon, trying to fathom its depths.

rub:
You gently rub the Damaris icon, enjoying the smoothly finished texture as you brush away all dust and grime.

wave:
As you raise the Damaris icon on high, it glows softly.