Supposition

Arthur's point of view:

After a good night's rest, we were all refreshed for the next day.

We spent our idle hours wandering the halls, time in the library, time in the garden.

We keep waiting for the next decisions before we can do anything.

Leaving my room I walked to the back garden, I would meet with Brayan and the others to talk and have some fun.

Arriving there, the other three were already there waiting and giving a quick salute I sat down to join the discussion.

"So how was it with you guys?" I asked curiously.

"Same as everywhere else" Merida replied.

"Yes, according to the reports in all six ruins the same clues were found" Luan added. "It's really a little surreal how something this big was right under our noses and we didn't even notice"

"Yes" I nodded in agreement. "But what intrigues me is the reason behind it all"

We all sat in silence for a while contemplating the situation before Brayan finally broke the silence.

"That was definitely on purpose, now what's the relationship between all the ruins?"

"On that, I can make a suppose" Spoke a melodious voice behind me.

Turning around in surprise, I faced the beautiful woman who was walking lightly towards us with a smiling expression.

She wore a light green dress and her hair is tied in a bun, with a few strands flowing gracefully, her appearance was tired but that didn't diminish her grace.

I moved away a little and she sat down next to me and spoke calmly again. "Everything indicates that in all six ruins rituals of sacrifice and devotion to the gods were performed, as representatives of the deities at that time, as well as the Aires Family, they also had obligations to fulfill"

"The various branches of the Primordial Tribe had established themselves around these temples, firmly controlling all of the Realms"

"So how is this related to the entrance to the Prison of Primal Chaos?" Merida asked.

"Good..." Elora replied. "After preliminary investigation, we think the key is this ritual, but we're still not sure, this may be why the 'An Sinnsir' often go to the ruins, they are looking for a way to make the prison of the Gods resurrect"

We continued to talk for a few more hours, discussing the most diverse probabilities about the current situation, as well as reminiscing about old times.

When the moon was already high in the sky, we all said goodbye and each went to his room.

Reviewing everything once more, I could only sigh helplessly as I reflected inwardly. "We still have a long way to go"