- Pronoun
- they or she
Some places are sacred. Others are purposeful, communal, open to all. Some are both. After all, what is more sacred than the connection between people?
The 'heart' of Sinopa's rift was accessible through any of the rooms in Ranger HQ, so long as Sinopa wished it. However, the core of Pueblo Hideout Mystery Dungeon was a little different from the inhabited spaces that comprised the Ranger Headquarters. It had the visage of a slot canyon, all rippled layers of burnished warmly-coloured stone that put one in mind more of Silver Ravine than the pueblos surrounding it.
The 'room', if it could be called that, was filled with a sort of light. The same strange sunset-coloured light that one could see in place of the Espeon spirit's eyes, shining off of motes of dust suspended in the air, and a kind of gentle mist that coalesced in the centre and filled the 'sky' above the erosion-carved sandstone walls.
It was also where Sinopa had the most control over the material reality of the rift.
The 'heart' of Sinopa's rift was accessible through any of the rooms in Ranger HQ, so long as Sinopa wished it. However, the core of Pueblo Hideout Mystery Dungeon was a little different from the inhabited spaces that comprised the Ranger Headquarters. It had the visage of a slot canyon, all rippled layers of burnished warmly-coloured stone that put one in mind more of Silver Ravine than the pueblos surrounding it.
The 'room', if it could be called that, was filled with a sort of light. The same strange sunset-coloured light that one could see in place of the Espeon spirit's eyes, shining off of motes of dust suspended in the air, and a kind of gentle mist that coalesced in the centre and filled the 'sky' above the erosion-carved sandstone walls.
It was also where Sinopa had the most control over the material reality of the rift.
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