บท 70: 70. Time they come home.

Now, somewhere beyond the floating clouds, in a land far, far away, the sun shined on the 31meter wide concrete dome of a hall.

Built a hundred and twenty feet high, the hall stood tall and large. Leading to the entrance was a Vestibule surrounded by eighteen stone pillars, each of which were 9 meters tall. 

The outer walls of the hall were painted white, and huge golden doors of about 6 meters stood at the entrance. 

In front of the doors were eight men, four on both sides. Dressed in light armor that covered every vital organ of their bodies except their arms, the men stood with their silver helmets on, and sheated swords at their waist. 

Looking fierce and intimidating. 

Beyond the huge doors was the beautifully decorated interior of the hall. 

The floors were tiled with the finest of citrine stones, and the walls just like the outside were painted white, only the interior walls had a spray of dusts of gold all over it.