🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

- And not a single one of them lifted a finger, what kind of allies are they? They think it will be easier for them to breathe if we get crushed. They won't even cross themselves until the thunder strikes, - he looks at the face of the slain Calcite, muttering under his breath. - And where do they even find these guys? Do they get plastic surgery or something?

- Hmm... How many days would it take to walk to the capital from here? - he asks Josh.