Some of those paintings were clearly by Lurien the Watcher, as he had similar by his resting place. Others are, naturally, unrecognizable to them, but still intriguing to see.

The Knight starts gesturing to Dryya's before they completely freeze.

There's a significantly smaller picture near hers that isn't quite a painting; a sketch, some color slapped on, most of the subjects difficult to see with how much white there is but Isma's green, with even that washed out lighter than the reality. It's this that drew their eye, but then their stare slid down.

This picture wasn't meant to be here. A secret. A mistake.

It portrays Isma and Ogrim amidst a setting of silvery vines adorned with just as silvery thorn, and hidden nearly behind some of the silvery leaves, there hangs a pair of floating circles that resolve the rest of a near-invisible figure into their sibling. Not as their miserable memorial in the City, but what must have been near the beginning, standing barely taller than the Knight still does.

Next to the others, they're so small.