[ Tezcatlipoca doesn’t answer, though it’s mostly because he has to fiddle with the technology too. It’s more difficult on his end since he’s hosting, but it doesn’t take too long.
Silco is suddenly surrounded by sunshine and humidity as a city springs up around him. However, it’s like none he’s ever seen, because this is the ancient city that was the seat of the Aztec empire. The city is bustling at the foot of a grand temple, filled with people dancing, offering food from stalls, and generally waiting with excitement as they expect someone to come down the street. It’s all the normal markers of a celebration, save for the morbid structure behind them at the temple: spikes that all bear human skulls.
And from behind Silco: ]
Welcome to Tenochtitlan, bossman.
[ The voice is largely the same, just accented differently with the poetry of Nahuatl. But he truly couldn’t look more different. Tezcatlipoca stands with his hands on his hips, dressed in the regalia that Silco had seen for his gift, but his skin is largely covered in black paint now. The only exception are the stripes of richly warm skin left free from paint, including his still piercing blue eyes. ]
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Silco is suddenly surrounded by sunshine and humidity as a city springs up around him. However, it’s like none he’s ever seen, because this is the ancient city that was the seat of the Aztec empire. The city is bustling at the foot of a grand temple, filled with people dancing, offering food from stalls, and generally waiting with excitement as they expect someone to come down the street. It’s all the normal markers of a celebration, save for the morbid structure behind them at the temple: spikes that all bear human skulls.
And from behind Silco: ]
Welcome to Tenochtitlan, bossman.
[ The voice is largely the same, just accented differently with the poetry of Nahuatl. But he truly couldn’t look more different. Tezcatlipoca stands with his hands on his hips, dressed in the regalia that Silco had seen for his gift, but his skin is largely covered in black paint now. The only exception are the stripes of richly warm skin left free from paint, including his still piercing blue eyes. ]