Oil Painting

Da da da... Clear footsteps echoed in the empty street.

Heath was walking alone on the deserted long street.

"This should be the temple, the altars are all here... The book said that in order to please Everett, Essos used living people as sacrifices. I don't know if it's true..."

"Is this a residential area? Domed structures are rare nowadays..."

"Such tall buildings... I wonder how the humans managed to do it back then? They must have used magic, right? It's impossible for such a magnificent building to be built without magic..."

The wide and heavy stone bridge was suspended between the mountain walls that were thousands of meters high. On both sides of the bridge piers stood sculptures that were thousands of meters tall with huge axes in their hands. The spiral staircase meandered along the lonely peak all the way up to the sky where only clouds could be seen...