The gate carried more silence than the square, edged with only the sound of their feet crunching against old snow mirrored by the feet of patrolling soldiers. He directed them outward with clarity, reminding them that here the altar would need a broader base, weight distributed wide to withstand both wind and shifting ground. Collecting suitable materials for the ebenezer, the Sentinel looked up when Nina spoke. She asked if they would be sufficient, and Noah nodded. “These are exactly what we need.” He told her, voice even but certain.
When they had gathered enough, Noah unshouldered the satchel and withdrew the blue goldstone. Even under Halo’s muted light of dawn, its deep midnight shimmer seemed to gather brightness rather than reflect it. He held it a moment, then looked to Erebos. “Would you like to place it?” He asked, offering the stone forward.
Round 4! Build the altar with the collected rocks, and Noah asks Erebos if he wants to place the blue goldstone.
When they had gathered enough, Noah unshouldered the satchel and withdrew the blue goldstone. Even under Halo’s muted light of dawn, its deep midnight shimmer seemed to gather brightness rather than reflect it. He held it a moment, then looked to Erebos. “Would you like to place it?” He asked, offering the stone forward.
Round 4! Build the altar with the collected rocks, and Noah asks Erebos if he wants to place the blue goldstone.
If this is all the love my spirit can give
Just take it back tonight
