The City of Glass was a rather intricate powderkeg.
Through the front entrance, unless one was traveling with some ordained package, a hail of arrows stood waiting for them, an almost deadly offensive gesture.
However, the Mica exterior, if broken, would probably catch most of the city off guard.
Through the front entrance, unless one was traveling with some ordained package, a hail of arrows stood waiting for them, an almost deadly offensive gesture.
However, the Mica exterior, if broken, would probably catch most of the city off guard.