Chapter 46: Sacred
Before he could process the severity of danger, he noticed another silhouette, this one that of a building not too far from it.
As he reached closer, trusting his instincts, even still with his guard up, he noticed a temple standing proudly in the middle of the woods.
’Was this always here?’
He was fairly certain this wasn’t here when he had woken up in the light and moved about the area.
Looking closely at it, he noticed something that made his eyes wide open as all worries for the cold left his mind.
The temple was made with white marbles with large columns in front, mounted with triangular arches above.
It very much resembled classical Greek architectural style from his memories.
But it wasn’t the structure that set him off. It was the runes etched upon the columns and the arches.
It resembled an awful lot like the runes that transported him to space with the cursed web bridges and strange sea.
It wasn’t the same in its entirety but it was enough to tell that they followed the same script as that. It wasn’t a language he was familiar with but he knew it held some sort of power.
He wasn’t eager to get near it after seeing it. Even deciding to move away to somewhere further to set his camp.
As Noctis took some steps back, eyes fixated on the temple as losing sight of the temple would itself spell some misfortune, he heard a voice in his head.