Pilgrimage

the VOICE In reality's shadow the blind see best He accepted the quest so willingly that the tree near blazed with light, as if the deity that resided within (at least for now) would near burst with joy. "Thank you, pure one," the Voice said softly, a warm breeze whispering through the branches as if she were the cause of it. (But that was impossible, wasn't it?) "The stone is small, but blazes a bright golden colour. It cannot be missed. To my knowledge it was buried in the rubble of the Ruins, within a building that was used formerly as a bath house. You may see statues nearby that will suggest you are in the right area. But that is all I know."