Some time ago, i moved to a new place.
Today i was fishing at a lake. Like inspecting my new domain.
From a shore, on the top of a large rock cliff, i found really old pine tree.
The moment i touched it's surface, i had a weird feeling that i should give some of the fish i caught to it as a sacrifice, and repeat every time i go there.
Did i hear the call of the Old Gods of my ancestors or am i going mentlely lel?