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.
Let's not get carried away, shall we? Wood is fiber, but the wrong kind for your personal dietary needs.
You hug the icon fervently to your chest.
You reverently set the Eylhaar icon to your lips.
You study the image of the Eylhaar icon, trying to fathom its depths.
You gently rub the Eylhaar icon, enjoying the smoothly finished texture as you brush away all dust and grime.
As you raise the Eylhaar icon on high, it glows softly.