There was debris inside the threshold that Mu had yet to clean and repair, but he led Morgana around it carefully. Inside the temple it was a few degrees cooler, and the faint noise from outside echoed away to nothing. Aside from the clanking of the Aries Cloth, and the softer sound of footfalls, the temple was silent.
Mu led her through some wide open corridoors, and into a narrow one that ended in a small, windowed, sitting area that feautred a few chairs and a scattering of books. There, he excused himself for a brief second, slipping into an attatched room, and re-emerging with a finely crafted clay cup filled with water.
"Please," he offered, handing her the water, "Sit if you'd like."
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There was debris inside the threshold that Mu had yet to clean and repair, but he led Morgana around it carefully. Inside the temple it was a few degrees cooler, and the faint noise from outside echoed away to nothing. Aside from the clanking of the Aries Cloth, and the softer sound of footfalls, the temple was silent.
Mu led her through some wide open corridoors, and into a narrow one that ended in a small, windowed, sitting area that feautred a few chairs and a scattering of books. There, he excused himself for a brief second, slipping into an attatched room, and re-emerging with a finely crafted clay cup filled with water.
"Please," he offered, handing her the water, "Sit if you'd like."