"Ah, good, you're here! We were just about to leave without you, Inheritor." Mira gave Dorian a cool smile and a nod.
They were currently standing on the eastern wall of Tomo City. The rumbling sound had fallen to a much quieter echo, one that seemed to shake the ground itself, ever so faintly.
'How big is this turtle…' Dorian thought, astonished by the reaction the creature's simple movements caused.
Around them, tens of thousands of figures could be seen, either rushing over the wall or through the gates, heading towards the source of the noise. Wizards, mercenaries, warriors, blacksmiths, chefs, hunters, a plethora of occupations, with equally diverse races. Humans, Aethmen, strange part-lizard humanoids, the Pyrite Rockmen, even a few Shades and Vampires.
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