This time the Mask is wrapped in two layers of Fabric, for some reason. The deep Black from before, and then a pale Cream. Within is an elongated, ivory-colored Construction of Curves and Ripples. Its shape is generally linear, but with many small deviations and departures along the way.

Velle, quieter and more serious than you have seen her, stares Säve in the face for several moments, as if trying to silently convey some deep Sentiment. She then lifts the work reverently and puts it gently on. It’s twice as tall as her face, but the same width. This one has Eyes.

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