The creature tilted its head, its form stabilizing into a mockery of a human face. "The Rar' does not give back what it has claimed. But it does offer a trade. To see her, you must become like us. You must shed the weight of your blood and the density of your memories."
"You bring the scent of the heavy air," the Dienegdfg spoke, its voice sounding like grinding tectonic plates. Dienegdfg rar
As Kaelen reached the 10,000-foot mark, the Rar' began to speak. The wind didn't howl; it vibrated, humming a low, rhythmic frequency that settled in his marrow. Then, the shadows began to move independently of the light. The creature tilted its head, its form stabilizing