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/Step step… Stop/
Just a few steps away from the entrance of the Tower, in front of a massive arched passageway that led into the unknown, Dale stopped walking, turning to the right as he made his way to the edge of his platform.
Once the Inquisitors calmed everyone down and the people started to follow the arrows, space became much broader as people naturally started avoiding each other thanks to the slow and consistent guidance of the system, thus allowing him to pass by unimpeded.
"..."
/Shuaa…/
Feeling the wind blow in his face across the small openings of his helmet, Dale gazed downward.
There, a sea of clouds awaited him, together with many other platforms as well.
'There are clouds above and bellow… It's impossible to tell where we are.'
"Where's the sunlight coming from? The clouds?..."
