All of us were just kind of left to wait in silence until the members of the Illuminati arrived in the chambers.
They guided us all out one by one, saving me for last. The person that was to take me to my room then addressed me.
"I take it you'll want to head to your inheritance then?"
I simply nodded and we were on our way over to the painting of Astraa. Which took a while because of how long and winding these halls were. But we did eventually arrive, we did not appear to be the only one's here.
Krytaraa was also here, just admiring the painting. She almost looked entranced by it.
'…I think she is actually'
I slithered up to her and she didn't react to my presence. She did however react to my subsequent cough.
*Cough*
"Huh? Wuh?" She shook her head and turned to me before sighing, "Oh, Traytora. Sorry, I was just entranced."
"Yeah, I could tell."
"I'm assuming that this is a portrait of our Goddess, yes?" She asked.
"It is." I answered plainly.
