Karcen
Ten Thousand Club
Iora had gone on her own mission once it seemed everyone was going to break up or at least the vampire and the Kahjiit went off to go do something she really didn't pay attention she had more important things to worry about than some silver hand attacks or something. She had felt tremors from a tower something was wrong with it, it's stone could be in trouble and well with how few were left another one going down was a bad sign. The tremor of course was unfelt by most as it hadn't happened yet it happened in the future and came back in time so yeah something was coming. The question was when would this be happening and what was going to happen.
There was only one thing to do investigate the snow throat tower, also known as the throat of the world. The stone of the tower was the cave or well bits and pieces of it so it was hard to break but really it was not impossible. Still when she appeared in the area of the cave that was below the mountain and inside, along with outside it . Iora walked though the cave the deeper in she got from the none existent entrance she got the more twisting things became gravity at points stopped working and that was a good sign power was being maintained what was not a good sign was the lava. Lava should not be here things were changing there was something about to boil over in the world.
The cave had become a twisting jumping and dodging course, rather than the winding branching path it had been when she last visited during the oblivion crisis. Still she slowly made her way in and checked the equations as they started to leak from the walls, they all checked out no corruption was apparent in them. Soon more and more metal appeared before she came to the heart of the cave in the center top and bottom of the mountain the heart of the stone and the source of its power which kept mundus a float.
The heart was a hole, a huge circular hole from which light shot up in an endless pillar of light, it was kept in check by flowing equations that worked on mathematic principals that would even stump her people with how they worked. Magnus had truly been an architect that was unrivaled when he had designed the world and it showed in the math. The heart pulsed and beat in an irregular rhythm, something was wrong but it was not deadly the tower was not alive, well it wasn't not not alive either. Still something was very wrong she would have to plant a few sensors here and there to figure out who or what was doing, there were a few stable rifts she could use to monitor and triangulate where the tremor would come from.
There was only one thing to do investigate the snow throat tower, also known as the throat of the world. The stone of the tower was the cave or well bits and pieces of it so it was hard to break but really it was not impossible. Still when she appeared in the area of the cave that was below the mountain and inside, along with outside it . Iora walked though the cave the deeper in she got from the none existent entrance she got the more twisting things became gravity at points stopped working and that was a good sign power was being maintained what was not a good sign was the lava. Lava should not be here things were changing there was something about to boil over in the world.
The cave had become a twisting jumping and dodging course, rather than the winding branching path it had been when she last visited during the oblivion crisis. Still she slowly made her way in and checked the equations as they started to leak from the walls, they all checked out no corruption was apparent in them. Soon more and more metal appeared before she came to the heart of the cave in the center top and bottom of the mountain the heart of the stone and the source of its power which kept mundus a float.
The heart was a hole, a huge circular hole from which light shot up in an endless pillar of light, it was kept in check by flowing equations that worked on mathematic principals that would even stump her people with how they worked. Magnus had truly been an architect that was unrivaled when he had designed the world and it showed in the math. The heart pulsed and beat in an irregular rhythm, something was wrong but it was not deadly the tower was not alive, well it wasn't not not alive either. Still something was very wrong she would have to plant a few sensors here and there to figure out who or what was doing, there were a few stable rifts she could use to monitor and triangulate where the tremor would come from.