Chapitre 107: Fisherfolk

The rowers let us drift through the calm waters of the wide bay. As the city shrunk on one horizon the isle in the centre of the bay grew. Unless you own a boat it looked more like a prison than a home. In the centre a tower reached for the sky.

"What's with the tower?" I asked Kysandre who kept a hand on the tiller.

She didn't look, she didn't need to the thing was a monstrosity. "It's been there since my people arrived but now it's where adventurers go to train."

"Who built it?"

"I don't know. It's always been there."

Alejo said, "There are theories. That it was created with the island. That the gatekeepers built it. But no one knows for certain, it predates all of us including the city of Loctris - where the first landing took place."