Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160726175355/@comment-25808351-20160803022517

{Damn it! The hell is this thing doing here?!} We ride hard, pushing the horses to their limits. Slowing down for even a second would hazardous. Meanwhile, at the epicenter of the spire's rise, my father stands unshaken by this development, he watches the tower ascend into the clouds. While I try to get answers from Ibrahim.

"Doc! What the hell is the crucible doing here!" I try to shout over the immense noise.