a pose of a younger ursa in saint reymanaud cathedral, kneeling while cradling a single candle. the candle is the only source of light, illuminating her face and upper body but not much else. behind her, obscured by the dark, the figure of an older elezen man looms over her, reaching out to caress her hair. far away in the background, current ursa stands watching the scene, featureless except for the way her red eyes faintly glow.

you poor thing,
sweet, mourning lamb,
there's nothing you can do.

it's already been done.

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