The colors around her began to fade, but slowly. The boundary had only just reached the window. Rita could leave at any time.
She didn't move.
Sooner or later, she would have to step into the time of the dead. She might as well treat this as a test.
Rita turned around and met the gaze of someone who had appeared behind the desk at some unknown moment.
A Vineborne.
The other had just remarked that the intruder was a Vineborne. Rita found herself thinking the same.
Behind the desk sat a Vineborne.
Even with the muted colors, the silver hair, red eyes, refined features, and the Vine coiling around her made her identity unmistakable.
Rita added silently in her mind, just not sure if she's from Starsea or Quiet Mountain.
This place existed outside both Starsea and Quiet Mountain. If Quiet Mountain players could enter, then it was entirely possible that gods from Quiet Mountain were buried here as well.
