He pauses to think for a moment, staring at a fragment of mural they haven't yet examined: a waterfall with a rainbow arched over it, plunging into a pool which contains a single, solitary goldfish. Something seems to be frustrating him, some block he's fighting against. (DC 14; 19) In the end, something clicks, and he looks up at her again.
"I felt like I'd been there. I knew I'd been there. That it was something I saw, not just something I read. I don't know who those figures are, or what that book is, but I know I knew once, because I was there."
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He pauses to think for a moment, staring at a fragment of mural they haven't yet examined: a waterfall with a rainbow arched over it, plunging into a pool which contains a single, solitary goldfish. Something seems to be frustrating him, some block he's fighting against. (DC 14; 19) In the end, something clicks, and he looks up at her again.
"I felt like I'd been there. I knew I'd been there. That it was something I saw, not just something I read. I don't know who those figures are, or what that book is, but I know I knew once, because I was there."