"The right tunnel then," Vela says, though she feels it's probably self-evident. Still, with these outlanders, who can say what was passing through their heads? They came up with strange thoughts and words sometimes...moments of lunatic brilliance, scattered between imbecile musings.
She starts hauling the boat back out, so they can re-align it back into the right-hand passage. As she does, she asks something that she'd never thought necessary to ask before. The first sign that she was acclimating to the notion of freedom.
"What gods watch over these lands? The lands beyond these caves, I mean. That is where you come from, is it not?"
She starts hauling the boat back out, so they can re-align it back into the right-hand passage. As she does, she asks something that she'd never thought necessary to ask before. The first sign that she was acclimating to the notion of freedom.
"What gods watch over these lands? The lands beyond these caves, I mean. That is where you come from, is it not?"