As he walked out of the shrine, voices sounded.
He did not know them, but he drank the comfort from them like honeyed down tea. They were not angry voices, after all. Sarviur could deal with that, even if it was just pieces of sentences like "soldier" and "crouch down first, dear." Because Sarviur was "so tall" and he felt as though he could fight - he could fight
anything, if he wanted. And they spoke, on and on and on...
Main Blessing obtained: Day 2Zone obtained: Spire
Link to blessing: Predator or prey?