Requirements:
- Journal
- Ability
- History: Moth
- Numen: Penultimate Puzzle
- Paper Tree
Safety in the Light
My Interlocutor whispered riddles of light and darkness, absence and substance. When Nowhere enters the Glory, I will have my answer; and I will receive one in return.
Moonlit Whispers
‘What is not seen?’ The answer is heard in the winds of Nowhere - entangled in black branches, bending the trees to speak. From there did my Interlocutor offer up riddles, each different in name, each with the same answer: Nowhere. On that answer did she climb up out of my mouth and into the Light. But left beneath my tongue is my reward of why: the sought is sweeter than the given.
Tarot: High Priestess