Hallucination Caves Altar

Áskell's heart raced and he took a deep breath to steady himself, taking comfort in Ari's hand on his shoulder. Supposedly this was the place he'd lost his memory. They had made a decision to return, to retrace his steps and along the way found a number of small creatures as well as other wolves heading for the cave. Apparently they were decorating a statue? Áskell had wracked his brain and he certainly didn't remember a statue but then he didn't remember all that much of the caves apart from the colors.

Relieved that at least there would be a number of other creatures present as well as his alpha, Áskell decided to participate. He'd returned to the bamboo maze long enough to grab a strange item he'd encountered in old temple. It was a prism. It was a neat item though he had never really known what to do with it. Being practically minded it did not lend itself well to his crafting or his fighting but here among the strange statue and butterflies he felt it fit in perfectly. He set the quartz prism in front of the base of the statue before adding, and lighting a small candle. The prism immediately split the light, casting a rainbow on the cave floor.