Step. Step. Step.
Osmer and Rosana walked at a hurried pace toward one of the skulls at the Sacrificial Waterfalls. In the distance, several figures could be seen prowling among the great trees, some a disciple like Rosana and some an elder.
Soon, they approached a bright ring hovering above a spacious altar in one of the halls inside the skull.
The ring was made of pure blood of varying brightness and strength, swirling around a lone black orb releasing a powerful, ancient aura.
Rosana didn't have permission to use the ancestry ring, she didn't even know how, but for Osmer, it wasn't a problem. Moreover, he had a good reason for it - they needed to find Adam and figure out if he was at the Dark Shore.
"Go ahead, you had to save his blood, didn't you?"
Osmer didn't ask if she managed to wound Adam. He was sure she had, otherwise he would be sorely disappointed.
