The cloaked figure knelt before the statue, bowing deeply.
"My Lord," the figure began, their voice echoing in the cavernous chamber.
"I have sensed a powerful disturbance in the flow of energy. Someone has experienced an epiphany."
Silence ensued. A few minutes passed just like that.
"An epiphany?" The voice that came from the statue was deep and resonant, filled with a cold authority. "Where?"
Strangely the statue's mouth didn't open at all.
It was as if the voice was emanating directly from the statue itself, reverberating through the chamber.
"My lord I didn't have the time to investigate."
Whoosh.
The cloaked figure was thrown across the chamber, crashing against the cold stone wall.
A sharp, painful gasp escaped their lips as they struggled to their knees, their head bowed in submission.
"You dare come to me with incomplete information?" the voice from the statue thundered, shaking the very foundation of the fortress.
