“This is Hectarian script. I can't decipher it, not without access to Hecate's gift.” Seiken continued to study the symbols, begging his mind to recall the intricacies of this ancient dialect. It was to no avail. When Hectarian magic had been sacrificed, so too had the ability to read its symbology.
“You think it's important?”
“Why else would she write it? She shouldn't have been able to have visions here.” Seiken paced, feeling the weight of his limbs increasing with each step.
“If we would have realised the true nature of her gift sooner, we would have realised she could enter dreamstate and never would have placed her here. We facilitated this.” Rowmeow swiped a paw through the air meaningfully.
“Daniel?” Seiken saw his image appear on the crystal's surface.
“What happened, where's
