Quiet as a door mouse, louder then a bomb

i look annoyed and say "im not religious and i resent being called zealous".

Ignoring the prattle, I raise my head, closing my eyes. There. Like sun on my face. "This way."

i follow liv shotgun in hand cigarette in mouth "down the rabbit hole we go" i mutter.

"Sori, I am trying to focus." I mutter. "Ssh." Eyes intense, I stride forward and up a short rise. Here.
From here, you can see all of Tintagel. I draw a deep breath. "This was where they crowned kings."

i kick a small rock "looks more like a pile of rubble to me" i say as i look around watchfully.

"It's been a very long time." I murmur. "A very long time indeed. But the power's still here."

i shrug as i scan the shadows for threats "il take your word for it i cant feel squat".

Kiou looked around the area surrounding the small mound. For whatever reason, this place made her head feel fuzzy and strange in a way she did not have the words to express. It wasn't strong enough to inhibit her focus but it was still there; like a hum. "What now?"

I smile slightly, my eyes closed." Now? Now, the Calling."