"Vanya tried to kill me and to take what was mine by right," you tell her. "I will show him no mercy, even in death. Remove his eyes and tongue, his hands and feet. I want Vanya to be blind, dumb, and crippled when he enters the spirit world."
Whether your actions have the effect you described, you aren't sure—only tribal tradition indicates that such would be the case. As you watch your orders being carried out, however, one thing is certain: Your desire for revenge has been satisfied.
With Vanya gone, the Tribe of the Red Bear begin preparations to depart. As yurts are folded up, you find yourself looking at the strange circle of standing stones.
"Funny things, aren't they?" says Drazha, coming up to stand beside you. "I wonder who made them."
You have no idea. Certainly whatever culture did carve them must have vanished from the earth long ago. And yet…there is something alluring about them, almost as if they contain some lingering, untapped power. Although the circle does not look like any temple or shrine that you're familiar with, it occurs to you that it might be a good place to make an offering to the gods.