Godfrey sat down and brought out four diamond shaped cores. His eyelids lowered, forcing him to shake his head. This weary feeling, he didn't want it but no matter how he shook his head, it remained. It felt like the moment he closed his eyes, he might sleep off.
His eyelids just wanted to close. After rubbing his eyes, Godfrey looked at the trees below the fog. The landscape was uneven with some parts sinking even lower but the vastness of this place was breathtaking.
Some walls sunk yet stood, some had fallen and Godfrey's couldn't spot them as they were hidden below the fog. The farther he looked, the thicker the fog but most of the structures over there were intact.
That might be the main castle, the heart of this order.
Godfrey shut his eyes and his soul appeared in his soul space, right in his throne room. He sat on the tall throne and leaned back.
"Mountain." His voice echoed and a diagram flared up. Mountain stepped out, then fell on one knee with his shield before him.
