WEEDS
[You're in your barn! That doesn't seem so bad--oh, oh wait, you're in the air.
Your barn/clubhouse, and honestly some of your stuff, is just floating on clouds. You can walk on the clouds too if you want, no one's stopping you. You will not, however, be able to return to the ground, far, far below you, no matter what you do.
At least not til the Ritual is complete.
Floating among everything else are various crystalized weeds, and the Snake as well, who seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.
After a moment, you hear voices resonating from the crystal weeds--the holy beasts, their voices and minds melded as one, call out to you.
It asks you three simple questions.]
Your barn/clubhouse, and honestly some of your stuff, is just floating on clouds. You can walk on the clouds too if you want, no one's stopping you. You will not, however, be able to return to the ground, far, far below you, no matter what you do.
At least not til the Ritual is complete.
Floating among everything else are various crystalized weeds, and the Snake as well, who seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.
After a moment, you hear voices resonating from the crystal weeds--the holy beasts, their voices and minds melded as one, call out to you.
It asks you three simple questions.]