Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170909231230/@comment-1734134-20171028095726

As Daneil advances towards the temple, he finds the ground beneath him shifting and cracking. Runic symbols blaze and the sky cracks as the mercury structure reshapes itself over and over again, assuming the form of a colossal cathedral. A massive staircase pushes out of its bubbling form and solidifies before the group, leading up into the sky and to a massive set of newly formed gates at the forefront of the structure.

Verian's journey takes him out of the train-station, marching down a narrow, obsidian marble passage. It's glossy surface reflects every movement and action, only for the images to distort, twist and mutate into something else, before returning to their original form. After what seems like a day of marching, Verian finds himself marching into a small, octangular chamber. At its centre lies a massive, jagged sword made of blazing purple crystal.