[awwlie]

Once upon a time the church stood within Viritas: Its prayer hall filled by prayer to an Angel. Now what rests is ashen stone, burnt with fierce wrath of the entirety of Meranthe.
It is a shame.

. . .

A certain Kitsune one awfully similar to the Curator of Souls wanders around the ritual place: Once their own home, church located within, the caravans are seen: Some scared off the path to send off a message. In their echoes a threat concealed in suggestion has been carried by the word of mouth. It's clarity suggest careful preparation to their 'victims'.

Intent:

Cease the ritual.