[“The Scales that Judge Souls” stops pretending to sulk and smiles brightly.]
[“The Eye that Monitors the Chaos of Delusion” is not pleased with the upcoming developments.]
[“The Architect of the Tower of Trials” subtly looks forward to it.]
With a mix of anticipation and unease, I headed toward the coordinates marked by the carrot. It was quite a trek, but my companions followed without complaint.
Eventually, we arrived at a garden and fountain that resembled the spot where I’d washed my face this morning.
The water was clear, and nothing unusual happened when I peered at my reflection or dipped my hand in.
Well, I’ll find out when I wash Elantia.
Using Helberos’s power, I warmed the water and placed the long-haired cat into it. However, nothing out of the ordinary occurred.
Puzzled but determined to proceed, I used the herbal bath…