The Great Mother's statue moved.
A fleeting moment passed before the Great Mother's statue mustered enough consciousness to comprehend her surroundings and the reason for her manifestation.
The sacred ground quivered beneath her as she maneuvered her stone-like form, casting her gaze upon her surroundings. Eventually, her eyes descended upon the Amazonians prostrating before her.
Parting her lips, the Great Mother issued forth her voice, an enigmatic melody that resonated like a cryptic prophecy uttered by the heavens. Her divine words possessed an ethereal power, capable of penetrating the depths of one's soul if the recipient possessed the capacity to comprehend them.
However, the Great Mother soon realized that her message failed to penetrate the comprehension of her audience. After all, the land of Anfang seldom nurtured beings with the ability to commune with the divine on a regular basis.
