And I found myself near the tree, wondering how my body and my belongings got here. Den'ihacun must have done this to set things in motion, and he wants me to hit the road.
Without any windows or doors, I can see the four spearheaded towers floating inside the clouds much better. The most enduring and significant fragment in existence about this place is millenniums multiplied by aeons mixed with eternity. I’ll call this place the Dagger of Na'gon!
Anyway, there is a small vein of water to refresh my flask, and I'd better start walking to catch up on my journey. Also, it was wise of me to get some food from the banquet and throw it in my bag. When I started on this journey, I was an outsid...