[ The city is too bright, too shining, too jarring to the senses. But Anders isn't certain he prefers the temple. It's quieter, at least, easier to get one's bearings, and somewhat more like what he's used to. ...But it's also immensely eerie, and those little things lurking in the corners, just at the shadows of his vision, aren't exactly welcome spectators.
So far, they seem to be minding their own business, though, at least.
Unlike Anders himself, of course. Although it's likely inadvisable, he can't help but follow the impulse to poke about. He's doubtful it'll lead him to an escape, here, but this place still has its draw. The other so-called Travelers milling about, for one.
He pulls a face as he looks over that roughly cobbled together shape, its slapdash paintjob making it look all the more unappealing, as he steps closer. ]
Beats me! Though I have a sinking suspicion they don't mean for us to understand any of this.
the temple
So far, they seem to be minding their own business, though, at least.
Unlike Anders himself, of course. Although it's likely inadvisable, he can't help but follow the impulse to poke about. He's doubtful it'll lead him to an escape, here, but this place still has its draw. The other so-called Travelers milling about, for one.
He pulls a face as he looks over that roughly cobbled together shape, its slapdash paintjob making it look all the more unappealing, as he steps closer. ]
Beats me! Though I have a sinking suspicion they don't mean for us to understand any of this.