I had gotten my instructions but I found them hard to execute even in the slightest. The towers looked no more than a few feet tall from the bride, but up close and personal they were two stories tall at least. Though they were sturdy, they were hollow and filled with large uniformed holes, I didn't have any faith in them. I knew there was no escaping so unless I could figure something out, there was no telling what she'd do to me.
I walked up close to the tower and touched it, I even pushed it a little. It was good enough for me to climb on, I still sought options though, I wasn't comfortable with the height. I could see why she wanted me to go all the way up, the crops looked bigger, better. That wasn't enough to convince me though as I wouldn't mind eating what had grown to the bottom. It looked just as good or even better in my eyes.
