“They found the tunnel? Then all proceeds as planned.” Night smiled to himself as a voice from the shadows spoke softly. There was nothing particularly unusual about the shadow. It was a long shapeless form, it was only on closer examination of the room, that it became apparent, that unlike the others, this one had no source.
“A nice touch of mythology makes things all the more believable, even in a dream world,” the shadow answered. The mythos provided had not been entirely correct, but it was the oldest source they could muster which Elaineor possessed some knowledge of. The real story of Geburah spanned back to the very first cycle, when Moirai and Daimons, now thought of as demons, had walked the surface, and the Mystics fought to retain the peace. The shrine of Geburah was a monument
