TANAU
"Sorry," Tanau adds, as if this is all his fault for not being able to give Wessex the answers she's looking for. As she asks about the old things hidden in the Climb, though, and specifically the structure at the centre of the Obsidian Cathedral, he (literally) lights up.
Fire races across the polished, ebony floor, Tanau seeming to skate along it to arrive at the cube and it's basin. He nods, his voice taking on the quality of someone trying hard to tell a story. "A long, long time ago, this was used to leave blood offerings. Worshippers would bleed into the basin and say their prayers."
Fire races across the polished, ebony floor, Tanau seeming to skate along it to arrive at the cube and it's basin. He nods, his voice taking on the quality of someone trying hard to tell a story. "A long, long time ago, this was used to leave blood offerings. Worshippers would bleed into the basin and say their prayers."
