Guidance

Obelisk of Fate

He shrugged not really sure how to explain it to her. "I was in need of solitude. To gaze upon the vastness of the land. To feel free from bonds..." He said letting it hang in the air between the two.

Answers, she said. She was seeking answers. But what answers could an infidel be seeking at the foot of an holy Ozainae site.

"It is said it was here long before the city behind us was raised." He started, pulling his eyes from hers and following it up to the spire of the monument. "No one knows who raise it anymore truly. The Ozainae for sure. But different ones." He tried to explain unsure if he had the words to do so.

"Once upon a time, every Ozainae was expected to travel between the three sites, three times, during one's lifetime..." He tried to think of more to say, to explain it but found no more words.

"You are very far away from home, Alexis Greyriver. Why have you come to Gra'akast?" Agizul asked looking at her seeing her hand absent mindely reaching out to touch her robes as if checking some possession was still there.