In the hidden valley of Azelor, the porcupine was revered as a sacred messenger, its quills believed to inscribe fate and bridge the mortal and divine. 

Wanderers and seers followed its path as an omen, while artisans crafted incense holders in its likeness, honoring its wisdom. As resin burned, fragrant smoke carried prayers, cleansed shadows, and connected the living to their ancestors. 

Though the valley has faded into memory, the porcupine’s quills have risen once more, their smoke still weaving between worlds, bridging what was and what remains.

Comes with a plate to collect the ashes.