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'So, this is the place? A little tongue in cheek, isn't it?'
Marcus and the others were in the Air Tower of the Inner City, the religious building of the God of air and place of convent for her followers. Found in the northern part of the Inner City, the Tower was the tallest building in the entirety of the capital.
They had arrived while the sun was beginning to set. As a result, the colour of the tower was manipulated into some shade of orange rather than the native colour it held.