The northwestern convergence point of the exclave had been transformed over two months time. The fairly flat area on top had been worked flatter, into something resembling an ancient ruin… if it was built from scratch and not really so 'ancient'.
It now looked like a small temple complex whose centerpiece was missing. Pillars rose around an area of quarried and tirelessly worked stone. It was hard to tire when a spiritually powered automaton was designed to perform very specific steps, though Elua did have to meditate a lot to regain her energy accumulation.
Madrigil had assisted at times in the sigils - and needed much less touch up than Sevra's attempts to carve into the stone. She had been banned after the first week of carving and told that if her interest was ever in this field at all, she would start with a set of beginner's examples until she got them to work right on her own.
