"I would not be the first Guardian of Wisdom to visit," she replied as she took up her tea and sipped thoughtfully, "but I would be remiss not to experience the temple on my own terms."
Her mind did not drift to the loss of friends or any sort of grief, but to the curiosities of the unknown. This would give her something new to meditate on with the Wisdom stone, next.
"And how did a young Monk of Death come to be chosen for the Light, I wonder..." her brows arched in intrigue over her cup, inviting the boy to speak his tale.
Hruugen
Her mind did not drift to the loss of friends or any sort of grief, but to the curiosities of the unknown. This would give her something new to meditate on with the Wisdom stone, next.
"And how did a young Monk of Death come to be chosen for the Light, I wonder..." her brows arched in intrigue over her cup, inviting the boy to speak his tale.
Hruugen