![]() ![]() Sand drifted over the edges, swirling down into the throat. Marsais looked across the vast, open space towards the spiraling ledge on the opposite side that they had traversed hours ago, and then up, craning his neck to gaze at the perfect circle that made up the sky. She looked to Marsais, steadying herself in his eyes. A wave of dizziness tugged at her, and a hand clamped over her shoulder. Even under the rising sun, the titan’s stairway stretched into darkness. The path hugged the rock, around and around, spiraling down. It was unfathomable, piercing the earth for miles. ![]() As she walked, she marveled at the spire. It was only a matter of time before they gathered for another attack. His gaze kept drifting towards the long spiraling path and the widening rim far overhead, searching for a sign of the Fomorri. Oenghus dragged too, resting a hand against the rock to keep himself steady. ![]()
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