As we gain sustenance from the earth, so too must we provide the earth sustenance.— A Priest of Faolan
As the leaves change colour and
summer shifts into
autumn, harvest season begins. In
Kaien and
Serukis, a decent harvest depends on the whims of
Faolan, the Ruler of Earth. To this end, a festival is thrown every year to honour him and to gain favour for the year to come.
History
At the last, Seth's courage failed him, and I realised why the ropes had been essential.
"I'm not ready!" His voice cracked on the last word. "Faolan, I'm not worthy. Please!"
When he started saying our names, we hesitated - but just for a moment. Soon, any pleas were smothered by mud and rock.
I lay awake for the rest of the night, convinced I could hear the ground moaning my name.— A Priest of Faolan
Until around four hundred years ago,
temples of Faolan and settlements across Kaien and Serukis carried out the Giving in mostly the same way.
On the night of the autumn equinox, an individual was chosen - by way of lots - to be returned to the earth. In most places, this would be a
priests of Faolan. However, in places without a temple, any person could be eligible to be chosen.
After the lots have been drawn, a feast is held; this is known as
Faolan's Gift. People from all over would bring fruits, vegetables and grains to either to the temple or another central location in the settlement. The person who had been chosen to be returned to the earth was given the place of honour and served the best crops.
Following the feast, the chosen person was taken to a crop field. If priests were involved, a blessing was spoken; if priests were not involved, some words were spoken, usually thanking Faolan for the year's harvest.
Then, the wrists and ankles of the person were bound with rope. A pit was dug and the person placed inside. They were then covered with the earth, giving their life to Faolan to ensure a bountiful harvest the next year.
In the past few centuries, both Kaien and Serukis have independently moved away from human sacrifice in their worship of the
Elemental Monarchs.
Damn what a sombre tradition... buying buried alive is probably one of my most stressful fears so this article really got to me (in a good way!), I love the history behind it and how the tradition changed and pertained to this day.
Thank you so much! <3 Sorry it hit one of your stressful fears. My wife refused to read this one because it's one of her biggest fears too!
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