The Watchers Rest

On the final day I strolled back to the ritual circle. I seated myself by the large wall flanking the circle and sketched the scene across the circle to the chairs where the watchers take a moment to sit and contemplate between rituals.

Time for the Watchers.

As the yellow mists gathered in the ritual circle area I left to stroll around the guild areas. Standing on the table of the watchers was an impressive sand timer. I settled myself by the desk to sketch it in my book before the Watchers arrived to supervise their usual busy schedule of rituals and visitors to their desk.