"Yeah," Under his breath. "Yeah, that's about what I thought."
Would it feel like the Crossroads do, as alien and oppressive? Mournwatch claims the hall unknown, blind to their archives. It would be a costly truth: There's power in a mystery, more in its mastery; as jealously guarded as anything in the great, sacred bowels of this place. You'd exhaust your options before admitting such a shortcoming. They can't say how long Mournwatch has known of the rift. How long the chamber might have laid behind it.
Some things you simply don't write down.
"I'd like t'know what he sees," Lukas, the only elven man down here; unlike to indulge them. "If it acts the same."
Hezenkoss' apprentice. That must be a position of some standing, the sign of future grooming, and all for a man well outside Mortalitasi norms. Without claim to noble blood. It warrants a closer eye.
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Would it feel like the Crossroads do, as alien and oppressive? Mournwatch claims the hall unknown, blind to their archives. It would be a costly truth: There's power in a mystery, more in its mastery; as jealously guarded as anything in the great, sacred bowels of this place. You'd exhaust your options before admitting such a shortcoming. They can't say how long Mournwatch has known of the rift. How long the chamber might have laid behind it.
Some things you simply don't write down.
"I'd like t'know what he sees," Lukas, the only elven man down here; unlike to indulge them. "If it acts the same."
Hezenkoss' apprentice. That must be a position of some standing, the sign of future grooming, and all for a man well outside Mortalitasi norms. Without claim to noble blood. It warrants a closer eye.