Mack was a reckless guy sometimes, but was also a very cautious one. Today he acted like the way he wished, maybe to fulfill some of his desires from childhood, maybe out of boredom, or maybe he just wanted to feel an adrenaline rush. In any case, the 'suffocation' feeling he had also vanished, and he felt a lot better. It was time for him to proceed with the plan.
Mack stopped his automag, and looked at the west. There he could see the vast mountain that was so far in the sight that only a blurred and thin figure of it could be seen.
'It's probably thousands of miles from here. How huge is this place? '
Mack even thought that, maybe, the tower occupied the entire planet, as if the planet was the tower itself.
[You are not far from the true. They made mage towers to be the backbone of a planet, the defense, the deterrent, and the weapon of them. Only thousands of years ago, they allowed people that didn't belong to their 'family' to enter the tower]
