An idea for a story/comic that'll never be written. Every decade, an entire continent celebrates the gods and their wonderfulness. One dancer climbs up on the big dias carved out of one big stone at midnight, and does the ancient dance for an offering. It's not finished, but I need some more markers before I can make it look better. Light from candles is hard to color. I know she should be in the middle, but I ran out of room on the paper.