Larksong Grotto eat your kings

Time and time again Shiloh would wonder whether Hosannah saw the true meaning of it all, whether she knew how bad things were. But the dullness in her eyes and the fear with which she looked away from them gave him a little peace. Perhaps she felt repentance for her sins, and should that be the case there was still a way for the light of the Daystar to find it's way back to his cousin's corrupted heart. But the Vicar knew it was a long way till salvation, for Hosannah's darkness had not only spread across this land, it had stained the name of Raas as well.

Tucked between icy peaks laid the Grotto, which according to Hosannah was where her missionary journey had taken her. He got a look from Daniel, which the Vicar met with a nod. But his own glare did fall on Hosannah, getting nothing in return. There was no time to waste, they had come for a reason, and the High Inquisitor knew it just as well. His rough voice flooded the valley, and Shiloh stood behind him expectantly.

They were met by a red child -not unlike themselves- and her eyes were still bright. "We come in the name of Raas," he said, voice calm and collected as he stood one step behind the high inquisitor. "We're looking for Hiram... Could you get him for us, sweet child?" he asked. Youth gave the red child an advantage over the corrupted, she was still in time to be saved without much hassle, or so thought Shiloh.