the Voice
"My, my..." The map would lift from Wessex's hand to hover before the Voice, unfurling to reveal the slowly shifting lines and borders of the Greatwood. The goddess did not say anything directly, but Wessex would feel the pride from her maker crackling up in her very bones, and as the map lowered once more, curling up and hovering near the Ascended for her to take, the Voice is positively beaming.
"That is quite a wonderful thing you have in your possession, bright one. I have a task for you, if you believe you are ready. Between you - you, your brothers and your sisters - I would have you explore this vast forest. Every location on this map must be seen with an Ascended's eyes. Will you make this so for me?"
"That is quite a wonderful thing you have in your possession, bright one. I have a task for you, if you believe you are ready. Between you - you, your brothers and your sisters - I would have you explore this vast forest. Every location on this map must be seen with an Ascended's eyes. Will you make this so for me?"
