The procession approached with an almost terrified reverence,
carefully treading over the newly-assembled floor tiles; fidgety orcs carried an
ironclad chest, of the sort used for storing stolen treasure following a sack
or looting, while attempting to avoid the threatening masonry and reinforcement
beams, many of which tended to switch position, rolling and floating and
leaping into new places as Lugbúrz reassembled itself to accommodate the return
of its master. At the head of the line, leading but separated from the rest, a
darkly armored figure strode towards the empty throne. Horned and terrifying,
unlike its servants it showed no attempt to move out of the way and avoid collision
with the brickwork. Indeed, were one to look closer they would see all stone
and metal pass it by as if it were no heavier than a gust of air, and no more tangible.
*SQUEAAALING*
YOU DID THE THING!!!!! THE THING I NEEDED DEEP IN MY SOUL TO SEEEEEE AND omg Adunaphel makes an appearance even I AM SO HAPPY *W* ❤
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