Thread:Eureka Enderborn/@comment-26535281-20161030201835/@comment-26084195-20161102013216

"I suppose. Far too trusting."

The circle went alight in black fire, and the scene changed.

The group stood in a paved street. This place seemed more like Myrror. The buildings were grand and gothic, true, but also grey and monotonous. No patch of vegetation showed. The sky above was black in perpetual night, swirling around the tallest tower in the center of town. The skyline revealed many strange wonders, and the very walls seemed made of shadow.