[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/QCgTnAH.png[/img][/center] [hr][@Zeroth][@Duthguy] 

Shuddering slightly as he finally caught his bearings, Jason summoned his skill list.  From what he could tell, the suffocating, tingly sensation he'd just experienced was him beginning to possess the lump of earth he'd been in; which would explain the Mana loss-- and while possessing earth was definitely something Jason wanted to do, now was not the time.  Floating over the the remains that Danny didn't eat, Jason began to dig using [b][Ghost Touch][/b]; focusing on his memories of utilizing [b][Soil Manipulation][/b] in Hope's that the skill would begin functioning once more.  Once he had properly buried the goblin's mutilated body, the ecto-slime shaped his pseudopod into a fine digit and carefully etched the the eight-petel pattern he had seen around Onogoro's horn atop the offering. Pressing a pseudopod to the ground in the center of the pattern, Jason shaped his mana into a healthy flow within his body before directing the flow into the sigil, and into the ground as he activated [b][Guidance][/b], [color=darkred]"Oh wise and mighty Onogoro--"[/color] Jason began; picturing the resonating sound of the iron bell within his mind's eye. [color=darkred]"I know not what you accept as sacrament, nor how to properly pay you homage.... But I hope to learn.  For the time being, I can only ask that you accept what meager offering lay before me."[/color]  

Pulling back, he reached out to Danny with [b][Telepathy][/b], [color=darkred][i]"I think we ought to get moving Danny, I'd like to reach somewhere we can figure out whatever it is the goblins are after before it gets too dark."[/i][/color]

Once Danny was ready to move, the two companions would continue further to the East at decent clip. As the sun continued to fall lower and lower in the sky, the two reincarnators would find themselves approaching something that; from a distance, was unmistakably a man-made wall......