Bohemoth Palace was nothing sort of something plucked out of a fantasy. Pair the flying beasts, the slightly off-colored skyline, and the clouds mangled in different shapes – the palace's considerable stance shone deeply at the horizon. Staxius and his party arrived at one of the many villages neighboring the palace.
"We're no village," complained many locales, "-we're called settlements," they cried.
"There's a strange pride with which they conduct themselves," Staxius observed.
"I'll drive to the location Minerva gave, see you later."
