She stood. Her shadow engulfed you.
But the Orb of Atonement sat at the summit, and the plague in your homeland would not wait for honor or dignity. Tower Of Trample
The heel descended.
By the time you reached the fourth landing, you were not a warrior. You were a creature. Bruised, tear-streaked, and hollow. She stood
You drew your sword. It felt suddenly, absurdly heavy. Tower Of Trample