While those two fish learned a little more about Henricus Longus' history with this City of a Thousand Races, Minos made his way to the top of that statue.
There were several flights of stairs on his way and many levels of the museum in memory of this ancient expert of the Spiritual World. But Minos didn't stop to pay attention to any of it, and after about half an hour, he reached his goal.
The inside of this statue had no water itself. Instead, it had air, and one there would have to walk with feet and breathe through noses, something created by the rulers of this city in the remote past to honor this human.
Because of this, Minos could move faster than he could swim and was soon on top of the statue at its head.
There was the most critical level of the museum, where the prophetic abilities of Henricus Longus were presented through stories, recorded accounts by the ancient beings of this city, and paintings inspired by their stories and concerns.
