"Could - could it be from those folks who disappeared before we arrived?"
"Possibly. It looks like it's been here for a while..." Lemme looks up at the structure wall: The designs along its surface seem almost... organic.
He stretches out his hand and runs the tips of his gloved finger along the designs, examining them.
The grooves and carvings along the stone wall of the structure seem unusually smooth: Your hand can't find any cracks, chips, or rough spots anywhere. Something with so few imperfections is often only seen on a small scale, and takes meticulous amounts of time and effort. To do that with an entire exterior wall of a building... it would require an inhuman level of skill.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Could - could it be from those folks who disappeared before we arrived?"
"Possibly. It looks like it's been here for a while..." Lemme looks up at the structure wall: The designs along its surface seem almost... organic.
He stretches out his hand and runs the tips of his gloved finger along the designs, examining them.
The grooves and carvings along the stone wall of the structure seem unusually smooth: Your hand can't find any cracks, chips, or rough spots anywhere. Something with so few imperfections is often only seen on a small scale, and takes meticulous amounts of time and effort. To do that with an entire exterior wall of a building... it would require an inhuman level of skill.
He turns to Lemme. "Do you think I should examine these carvings for any traces of magic? It might take a little while, but we aren't in a hurry are we?"
"Possibly. It looks like it's been here for a while..." Lemme looks up at the structure wall: The designs along its surface seem almost... organic.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He stretches out his hand and runs the tips of his gloved finger along the designs, examining them.
The grooves and carvings along the stone wall of the structure seem unusually smooth: Your hand can't find any cracks, chips, or rough spots anywhere. Something with so few imperfections is often only seen on a small scale, and takes meticulous amounts of time and effort. To do that with an entire exterior wall of a building... it would require an inhuman level of skill.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
He turns to Lemme. "Do you think I should examine these carvings for any traces of magic? It might take a little while, but we aren't in a hurry are we?"