Roof of the world.
The tallest peak in the world at one point was surrounded by nearby mountains some a few hundred meters shorter than the very top. Over the centuries stewards leveled and removed any mountain that was close, not just within the domain itself but worldwide.
Had it not been for Descent, then the steward would have lorded over the world as its emperor.
Lady Dyne stood on the caldera of the nearby range, a thousand meters and change below the summit. Like before she was not dressed in a stich, despite the fridged frosty winds. Mist and clouds flowed over the peaks forming rivers as they pooled and danced about the ring of fallen peaks.
