Northstar Vale shed a little light

Hadraniel seemed a little annoyed by the continued questions and Tambourine's apparent obtuseness. The boy tore his gaze away from the pine cone and blinked up at him. He didn't think pine cones were particularly cool, though it did make more sense to worship something as large and majestic as a mountain. He didn't know what the sea was but he could picture a white stag. It was a pretty cool mental image.

Aware that he seemed to be testing Hadraniel's patience, Tambourine decided not to ask about the sea (he could ask Stark later) but instead said, "That's pretty interesting. How come they decide to worship these things? And what..." He trailed off, his tongue digging into his cheek and his one eye screwing up thoughtfully as he tried to articulate what he wanted to know. "What does worshiping do?"