6/3/2025, 5:03 AM
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As Shiloh led the procession of two along, he scoured the area for signs of "seven."
He pried at the dimming world's offerings with scrutiny, counting clumps of tree, flower blooms, and even rocks spaced suspiciously close. When he found small collections that seemed promising, he stopped to investigate - watching, waiting, listening for any change at all.
The knight was uncertain what he was looking for exactly, he knew only that the voice spurred them forward in pursuit of whatever lay ahead. It could be seven harbingers of death for all he knew, but he resisted the temptation to rebuke the voice's orders and instead indulged it.
After all, this made the second time the voice spoke to him - first on the Summit, along with the others, and now here. How many times could he smother down his disbelief when evidence continued to mount?
A frown creased his muzzle as he stooped to investigate another dubious cluster of rocks.
They saw the patterns others didn't, intricate details hewn from nature for those with the eye for it. His expertise lay in matters of survival and control - the sort of things that aided him on the battlefield, but made him less suited for tracking down spiritual aspects such as runes.
He pried at the dimming world's offerings with scrutiny, counting clumps of tree, flower blooms, and even rocks spaced suspiciously close. When he found small collections that seemed promising, he stopped to investigate - watching, waiting, listening for any change at all.
The knight was uncertain what he was looking for exactly, he knew only that the voice spurred them forward in pursuit of whatever lay ahead. It could be seven harbingers of death for all he knew, but he resisted the temptation to rebuke the voice's orders and instead indulged it.
After all, this made the second time the voice spoke to him - first on the Summit, along with the others, and now here. How many times could he smother down his disbelief when evidence continued to mount?
A frown creased his muzzle as he stooped to investigate another dubious cluster of rocks.
Ye see anythin' out o' place yet?Shiloh asked Lugh, yet not looking in his direction as he cleared the patch of rockwork.
Fable an' mathair are better at this stuff.
They saw the patterns others didn't, intricate details hewn from nature for those with the eye for it. His expertise lay in matters of survival and control - the sort of things that aided him on the battlefield, but made him less suited for tracking down spiritual aspects such as runes.
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