05-19-2015, 05:28 AM
Gareth recognized the figures etched into the stone. Former kings, even emperors from the highest days of their civilization. Mythic heroes fighting tremendous beasts, and gods watching over it all. Gareth bent down to pick up his daughter, and held her in his arms. "They're just statues, sweetie. They can't hurt you. In fact, each one is a grand story to tell. Remind me in the future to tell them to you--you'd enjoy them, I think."