Walking into a Room that Calls you just might kill you
The Salmoon was very welcoming when the Milana was near.
It also began anchoring itself to its spot. Fine chains of black metal and silver silky fabric began weaving together and descended into the hill below. They wove into intricate patterns and infused with the alter there and continued deep into the abyss.
Directly below the Salmoon these chains combined with purple pliable wood and wove around the top and bottom of the alter at the top of the hill. They formed intricate knots around the top and base of the ancient stone.
"Can you help me understand these alters as well sister?"
