[ An interesting answer, one she rolls around in her mind—or tries to at least, but the bulk of it is once against pushed out by the music that snakes its way through her, propelling the both of them forward as easily as sheep being herded by a well-trained dog.
At least their destination appears in front of them soon, the hallway ending with a single door. The song is much louder and clearer now. Yes, this has to be it. ]
I believe you're right.
[ Her brow crinkles, and her hand stretches out to push the door open without a second thought.
Inside the room is vast, the open space a perfect acoustic for the creature still singing her song at the very center. More important than the siren though, is the hourglass nestled nearby her, the sheer surface gleaming in the low light. ]
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At least their destination appears in front of them soon, the hallway ending with a single door. The song is much louder and clearer now. Yes, this has to be it. ]
I believe you're right.
[ Her brow crinkles, and her hand stretches out to push the door open without a second thought.
Inside the room is vast, the open space a perfect acoustic for the creature still singing her song at the very center. More important than the siren though, is the hourglass nestled nearby her, the sheer surface gleaming in the low light. ]