Naral will return to stilt town and go to her quarters where she keeps her painting supplies. After she awakens from her rest and recovery, a strong urge to capture her and her companions moment of triumph on canvas. She will paint the day through, and the next. She finally stepped away on the third day to view her work. A large canvas covered with hues that make your skin crawl more the longer you look at it. The painting is a north facing shot of the vampire sanctuary. At each occupied copy stand Naral, Durus, Conan, and Curtis. Each of them are driving a stake down into the chest of the vampire that they were hunting. The look of shock and fear on the vampire's faces is quite unsettling and if you look at the painting long enough it appears as if the scene is playing in front of your eyes in slow motion. You look away and blink, an after image floating in your vision for a few seconds until it dissipates, the tingle down your spine a reminder of how much of a coward you were!!! (You know who you are) The ones who did the slaying, however, feel triumph and adreniline as they gaze upon it.
