RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
Ray pursued her lips when nothing happened. "I'm not sure either." The map's riddle continued to baffle and entice. It was tricker than she'd anticipated but hopefully that would make it all the more awarding in the end. The herbalist was certain that they would eventually unlock its secrets.
Just as he opened her mouth, the echo sharks called. Letting out a sigh, Ray rolled her eyes. "Damn sharks. Hopefully they'll pass by quickly when they realize we're not falling for it." The packs seemed to be popping up more often lately. Or perhaps she'd just been unlucky.
"I have one idea, though." Ray held the map up once more time towards the Mistbanks. But this time she held the reverse side up. Maybe that would work? Since the words were backwards? "If this doesn't work, what if we try an island that's the reverse shape of this one?"
Just as he opened her mouth, the echo sharks called. Letting out a sigh, Ray rolled her eyes. "Damn sharks. Hopefully they'll pass by quickly when they realize we're not falling for it." The packs seemed to be popping up more often lately. Or perhaps she'd just been unlucky.
"I have one idea, though." Ray held the map up once more time towards the Mistbanks. But this time she held the reverse side up. Maybe that would work? Since the words were backwards? "If this doesn't work, what if we try an island that's the reverse shape of this one?"
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
