Midas and his seven companions moved swiftly, arriving at the imposing outer wall of the new city. The walls were not exceptionally high, allowing a glimpse of the city within, but access was strictly controlled.
No one could enter the city without touching the Orb. The barrier on the top of the city was impossible to break through. At least not for someone who was in the Noble Realm. This rule was unchangeable.
Midas, determined not to be taken advantage of, realised that his servants had acquired some AC and resolved not to spend money on them. They had better take care of themselves, these misers.
Midas touched the Orb, leaving a final message for his people. They were to integrate themselves into the city, gather information, and await further instructions from him. The group nodded in agreement as Midas vanished.