'See, it's not as bad as you'd thought.' Cali said, handing me back the paper.
I took it gratefully but didn't have time to scroll up to see what she'd written. Instead, I began to scribble like a madman. Dauntless would be like new, reconstructed with all the detail it had before.
The garden would be circular, of course, and lacking a roof. But it'd be surrounded by white-washed stone walls with plants crawling up them and a tall white Trixium metal gate. This 'heart' of the castle would grant access to three layers of corridors, four-sided like before, with two floors and ten bedrooms of varying sizes. And from the Trixium-tiled roof would sprout four new towers for Avrae to wrap himself around whenever he wanted to be alone.
The words continued to glow orange. Think, Jake, what's next. My friends, family, summons and faction members would continue to have access to Brockwing Vale.
