Tis the Temple of Mythal. I was raised there, and spent my life serving Mythal. Though back in those times the vegetation had not grown so out of control.
[The mention of the voices has him glancing over at the page, wondering if he should write the bit of information provided him from the Vir'abelasan out, or at the very least alter it. He had lived with it for so long he had forgotten others may not appreciate the experience.]
The voices did not come from the temple itself. Not in the way you think anyway.
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[The mention of the voices has him glancing over at the page, wondering if he should write the bit of information provided him from the Vir'abelasan out, or at the very least alter it. He had lived with it for so long he had forgotten others may not appreciate the experience.]
The voices did not come from the temple itself. Not in the way you think anyway.