I have never feared the storm
Sah hummed, "I've only ever seen it at Festivals of Light and when channeled. But they seem to like mischief, masks, and puppets." There had apparently been a festival once where it wasn't a lantern that decided who got to meet a lost loved one, but a puppet competition. He couldn't quite recall who had won in the end.
Stepping back, he gestured to the shrine. "It's all yours. I wish you luck." Giving Rhiannon space, he exited the shrine. As he did so, all three of his companions approached, delaying his departure. Pad was uninterested but Frog was curiously eying the shrine. Picking up the pup, the Wild Thunder nuzzled his nose against the small wolf's, "Nope. Shrines are for praying. Not for exploring. I can bring you to one when you're a little older." When his curious little shadow would have the self-control to stay beside him and not inspect every single object.
Stepping back, he gestured to the shrine. "It's all yours. I wish you luck." Giving Rhiannon space, he exited the shrine. As he did so, all three of his companions approached, delaying his departure. Pad was uninterested but Frog was curiously eying the shrine. Picking up the pup, the Wild Thunder nuzzled his nose against the small wolf's, "Nope. Shrines are for praying. Not for exploring. I can bring you to one when you're a little older." When his curious little shadow would have the self-control to stay beside him and not inspect every single object.
Sah
