Chapter 17
When they reached the end of the markers, Henry gestured to rows of mounds that stretched far out onto the remaining meadow. “These are where our ancestors are resting. These are the most sacred of all, for they are from a time when our religion was pure and our culture free of outside influences. There are many who would restore that way of life.”
The old man paused and sighed, “If only it were possible. But it would take a great leader and the wisdom and guidance of a powerful spirit to do so.” He shook his head and sighed again.