The Treasury looked like some kind of cavern made with rusted, dense metal. Its size, as usual, truly looked to have been reserved for the Colossus Warmoth. Everything in this beginning portion was massive. Great, elevated platforms that looked to belong in smithies, housing scorching hot materials ready to be beaten into shape could be seen on both sides of the vast partition before the hall that housed the tremendous cache of artefacts.
Skullius would have liked to increase his size so as to match the scale of the place, but he had surrendered the Warmoth's Spine to his War Body.
Despite how glad he was that he didn't have to constantly wield it anymore, it was going to take a bit of time for him to get used to the artefact's absence. After all, even his War Body didn't have the burden of constantly having it in the grip.
