Night had fallen on the holy city. Although it really did not qualify as a
city. But it was the home of the Patriarch. And home of the Guardians. No
one noticed the dark shape that skirted around Urkan Tapa. No one noticed
that there were two sets of glowing eyes, one golden and one a dark
glinting blue. No one heard the various comments. No one understood them
either, not even the travelers. Only once, could you see that the night
creature was in fact two separate beings, but that was shortly before they
disappeared into a house set away from the village.
