*Earth Hammer seems to respond to Ashlie's words, prancing proudly over the rough ground as the group travels straight as an arrow to Eldon-Asha's shrine. The trail leads them through woods, over creeks, around thorny blackberry thickets, and finally over rough hills and broken earth. You keep close to the ground, avoiding places where the wind blows swiftly, doing everything you can to keep from attracting the attention of the creatures of air.*
*Twice you manage to avoid packs of the cloud wolves by hiding in thick brush or caves while they gallop by overhead. Marna seems quite distressed, but doesn't make a word of complaint during the difficult journey. Most of the camps are cold, to avoid the smoke that could attract attention. It is almost another four days before you come to the entrance to the shrine, sheltered inside a cave. The door is massive, carved with odd bulbous shapes, almost like river-worn rock. Curious runes are carved into it, following the flowing shapes of the door. Marna traces these with a finger, and slowly translates the words aloud.*
"Eldon-Asha, earth and time held sway,
Drawn from the depths, sweeps all doubt away,
Blood calls blood, father calls son,
Bring forth the child, His will be done."
*After she speaks, Marna takes a few steading breaths, and turns to the others.*
"Father Parab said the door would be difficult to open... he thought we would all be here. There's some kind of trick catch or something... I just forgot where it was," she says apologetically, tears in her eyes.
*Behind you, the wind picks up with a scream over the rolling plains. Or is it more than a scream?*