“The fire isn’t high enough! The Festival God requires a fire that reaches all the way to Him in the heavens. He needs warmth to bless us with plenty. Get anything that burns!”
“We’ve cut down all the trees!”
“If the fire doesn’t reach Him, He will take everything from us. He wills it!”
“There’s nothing left but the house.”
Axes flew against the uprights. First the living room, then the bedrooms. The fire thundered.
“Did we reach Him? Will we be blessed?”
“Look how high it is. He will bless us with plenty.”
“But the fire took it all..."
“We’ve cut down all the trees!”
“If the fire doesn’t reach Him, He will take everything from us. He wills it!”
“There’s nothing left but the house.”
Axes flew against the uprights. First the living room, then the bedrooms. The fire thundered.
“Did we reach Him? Will we be blessed?”
“Look how high it is. He will bless us with plenty.”
“But the fire took it all..."
