Heaven was kind, for tonight was cloudless, and the bright moonlight showered the earth, illuminating the giant stone.
Within the camp, Military Officers were soundly sleeping, with Owen Bertram and David sitting side by side. The crude round logs were made into a long bench - the handiwork of Nathan Lane.
When he made this bench, Ethereal Devin scoffed at Nathan Lane, "What use is this in a wilderness camp? Are you planning to live here permanently?"
Without saying much, Nathan Lane chuckled, "No wonder you're from the Devin Clan, even now you're just a lowly banner."
Owen Bertram pointed at the huge rock, "It begins."
The moonlight, visible to the naked eye, infused more into the giant stone.
Originally, the stone seemed like an ordinary large bluestone, but suddenly it underwent a strange transformation, first becoming as soft as dough, then quickly "weathering" into scattered sand and mud.
