Thread:Argali1/@comment-26084195-20160824224643/@comment-26084195-20161203002633

They lead you through the streets of Maj'dul. The white armour plating of the paladins is so well shined that in this desert sunlight one could go blind staring at them at the wrong angle. Even Jaukoehai glowed with holy light. They led you to the docks of Maj'dul, which jut out from the city over empty air, and give people an idea of just how dizzyingly high up this city is.

The High Elven paladin takes a seat on a flying carpet, and motions for you to join her. The Human sits on another carpet next to her, while Jaukoehai takes some sort of woodwind and begins playing a mystical tune of some kind.

The flying carpet lifts off of the docks, soaring out across the sand dunes, leaving Jaukoehai and Denva behind.