As quickly as they had acknowledged him, the deer dismissed him, turning their gaze toward the primitive primates.
Right before Tyrion's eyes, the ambient light fractured. The air rippled and tore open, shifting violently to reveal a hidden path leading straight into an entirely different plane of existence. The scent of an unfamiliar world wafted through the rift.
The primate-like beings didn't panic. Instead, the moment the path opened, their weathered faces lit up with pure, unadulterated joy. With a casual familiarity that made it obvious they had performed this ritual countless times before, they guided their primitive carriage forward, stepping cleanly out of Nana and into the unknown.
It took a while but then it clicked then to Tyrion what he was seeing,"The spirit realm."
