Dormin slowly faded, but his voice remained. 
[b]"Sixteen Giants Awaken The Tongue Of Your Blades. Leave Something To Represent Your Wish On The Altar."[/b]

He hadn't answered any of their questions, at least not directly. He left the warriors alone now... the woman with dark hair mounting her horse and waiting, keeping the infant cradled in her arm. Riin, scowling, decided to go through with this, as much as she didn't like it. She approached the Altar first, considering what to lay down... before taking something out of her satchel. A now dried and wilted flower. Her hand trembled as she laid it down on the altar and walked away, calling Nittyo and mounting him, sitting beside the dark haired woman who called herself Mono. 
She'd said that she could take them to the colossi... but not fight? She wondered what power this woman possessed and eyed her suspiciously. Dormin had said something about something in their blades awakening... what did that mean?