The strange feeling began when he first entered the tower. It was too faint for him to notice then, but in retrospect, there was something off.
It was always there, like the silk of the spider hanging down the wall, always there, but slipping past his vision.
As he climbed the flowers, the feeling was pushed to the back of his head, ignored as one of the tower effects.
But when he entered the world tree, Varian could feel something he had no idea of. They were still faint, still invisible to the point they could be ignored.
When he took out the artifacts though, they began to vibrate and hum. It wasn't just a simple rattling of the metals, Varian could hear a strange symphony in their movements.
A pattern, a melody…an ode.
He didn't want to believe it, but he felt a sense of 'nostalgia' coming from his artifacts as he traveled down the world tree.
