the rocks work as hard as the stars, to be what they are
"It looks more than good, my bright ones." The shrine that Nate has erected in the middle of the Obsidian Cathedral begins to crackle and spark with blue light, and the stones lift and hover, as if suspended by magnetism or something other. Power rushes out of the new shrine as the Voice fills it with her presence and her light, and she appears behind Nate as if to still his pacing.
"You have done well, to create a place for us in an environment like the Climb. I daresay that the journey was not easy for you." The cathedral hums with power, and the Voice extends a hand as if to gesture them all to gather close. "This is a moment for celebration."
"You have done well, to create a place for us in an environment like the Climb. I daresay that the journey was not easy for you." The cathedral hums with power, and the Voice extends a hand as if to gesture them all to gather close. "This is a moment for celebration."
