After preparing herself, she bent down and leapt into the air, covering immense distances in seconds. Just as she was about to lose momentum, her leg smashed into the wall along with her fist, tearing through it effortlessly as she used it to propel herself upward again.
Azarok followed behind, using his towering physique to similarly race up to the top.
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Wanderlust Travelling Tortoise Runaway City,
The thick scent of rusted metal and steel filled the atmosphere within the giant, ever-moving fortress. Amidst the clusters of metallic homes and buildings, each constructed to accommodate its enormous inhabitants, something more notable pervaded the air—
It was none other than lust.