Thread:Eureka Enderborn/@comment-26444332-20170125023531/@comment-26444332-20170127183831

'No, that is.' Azusa says, as they round a corner.

Brilliant white-blue sunlight alerts them to the fact that they've left the mists behind. Looking out, they can see an endless white ocean of fog, as far as the eye can see, broken intermittently by mountains.

In front of them is a mountain peak. A structure appears to have been carved out of it: twisting spires like a Terran's fairy-take castle extend from the sides, while the main entrance looks similar to the entrance to the Garden Palace from before.

Sitting on the steps in front of the doorway is a figure, dressed in white.

'Come, let us go meet with the eldest.' Azusa says, motioning for them to follow.