The abbot looks at you all.
"I will tell you what we know. We know that his heir is young, will be in a village on the border of the shadowlands. We have a way of finding him or her as the case may be. The finder is a cat. The cat will travel with you, and when you are heading in the wrong direction it will let you know by its coat changing color. When heading for purity, white- when heading for justice, silver- when heading for truth, yellow. When heading in the wrong way, black.
Which way you go, to justice or to purity is something you must decide. The Guardian's heir will be chosen by your combined decision. As for the mundane place. I regret that we cannot guide you there. We know there is a juncture between the shadow, us and the celestial court and that the Guardian sits at this juncture, drawing power from the Celestial court to hold the Shadow back from us. We know it is at the peak of a mountain- and the mountain is in the Shadow. Alas we cannot help you beyond that."
He turns to Akata
"Holy one, we too would like to know why the others have not been summoned. Some amongst us believe that the Shadow found a way to block the callings and that these individuals may yet be found. Now, we know not where or whom they are, but if they do appear we will send them to join you. For surely there should be thirteen champions of the Guardian?"