CIAN
the eye
Reclining slightly in his chair, eyes flicking toward the ceiling as if the answer to the Priest's question might be found there, Cian considers. "That might be a question for our Spyglass. Perhaps shrines were destroyed long ago, before the barrier when last she was out in the world. But none have been destroyed in our lifetimes." His blue eyes flick back down toward Gideon. "It is possible that they're trapped somehow. All the more reason to take the dragoons with you. Or the Artificer, even. No doubt Seraphina might have ideas about disarming traps."
Tapping his fingers on his desk, the Eye leans forward again with a thoughtful smile. "Or I wonder if animals and the like couldn't be recruited for this task."
Tapping his fingers on his desk, the Eye leans forward again with a thoughtful smile. "Or I wonder if animals and the like couldn't be recruited for this task."
