Plenty of stories had been told about Vykti's love for a woman who had rejected him many years ago, leaving the earth in a dark night every year around the days that she had left him. Crops wouldn't grow, people grew sickly, the water reserves were freezing over...

So you had to do something. You stormed up to his temple to yell at the god, only to find him weeping before the throne. As he heard you, he gasped and clung onto you like a lost young child... Oh boy. This was going to be rough.