Everliving Statuette: Hidden from daylight, a sleeping flame rests atop the sixth tree.
Everliving Statuette: Hope. Betrayal. Sacrifice. Faces change. The tale does not.
Everliving Statuette: So many secrets, so little time left to share them.
Everliving Statuette: A city of secrets. A history of lies.
Everliving Statuette: How many voices do you heed? How many are real?
Everliving Statuette: The seventh covets what the six hold fast. The fulcrum wavers. All will be undone.
I trust you did not listen to anything that this little monster told you.
I have heard it is absolutely incapable of uttering the truth.
<It is difficult to determine the statuette's age, but something about it feels older than you can imagine. There is no telling what events it must have witnessed over the eons.
Roh-Suir has warned you to not trust any of its whispers. Whatever wisdom it seems to share is surely wrapped in deceit.>