In your home you have objects on your mantel that many believe are lost to time, that some would be shocked to learn exist at all. What are these things, and how do you treat them?
This is the sort of object that creatures obsessed with darkness make it their life’s work to obtain. In the wrong hands it is capable of causing untold destruction and suffering. It seeks victims and enablers to wreak havoc. In your hands it is harmless.
What does it look like?
When did you acquire it?
When did it give up on tempting you?
This is something almost as old as life itself. If it hadn’t been with you, this object would have crumbled to dust long ago.
Why do you think this artifact is worth preserving?
How much do you know about it?
This is a labor of profound love and grace or the product of the majesty of nature. It can be unique or common, but its beauty is undeniable.
How often do you appreciate this object?
Who gave it to you?
When will you part with it?