With dark face, Kurtz roamed the city for a while before heading back to the Shaman’s hold and there, he could see the Shaman sitting inside the hall with her students around her.
The Shaman stared at him for a moment before speaking to her students, “go and ruminate on what you have learned, we will continue the lecture later.” She said to her students and turned towards him, “follow me.” She ordered.
Kurtz dark eyes thinned as he followed behind the Shaman and sometimes later, they were scaling a long stair case which formed a spiral along a thick pillar. At the end of the stairs, a hole could be seen and walking through that hole, a wide deck with a few chairs and tables unfolded in their sight.
Kurtz hard face slowly softens as he looked at one of the tables, there several bowls were covered but their contents were readily deciphered by his powerful nose.