Path of the Monolith

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This was a magical crossroad, the air shifted as various places converged into this one space. With each turn there was a new opening, a separate path leading to a magical monolith.

So many possibilities...

The hero felt lost, unsure where to go, knowing that each monolith provided different blessings and strengths. She took her time, examining all of the choices thoroughly- She could always use more knowledge, protection and fortune, but maybe she craved for a meaningful connection and some additional courage. This was a difficult choice, but there was no wrong choice, which gave her comfort.