Ironically, the word was said more for the benefit of the pyramid than for Albel. If the human started to discern meaning behind one or two terms.. well.. good for him. Orha wasn't aware that the pyramid required only focused thought and not some sort of voiced command. Plus, he only suspected that it responded to such. The fact that it had brought him to the fabric might have just been chance.
There was only one way to find out.
He didn't say anything more as they walked along. The pyramid chose a curving path, taking them roughly back in the direction that Albel had first come from - though the streets chosen were different. Above, the raven circled on silent wings. Orha didn't need to glance up to know that much.