

A black-haired woman in cream shaman robes stands in a misty forest glade, one hand raised to her brow while glowing blue spirit wisps curl around her. Beaded totems hang down her chest, and a flaming brazier burns on a stone pedestal behind her. The embroidered square patches on her sleeves and skirt, with their dark borders and blue centers, disguise the finder squares. The modules run through the dark hair, the beads and the pale fabric folds. Sharp contrast between the dark hair and the cream cloth keeps the pattern readable against the soft, blurred greens.