Post by Sire Halfblack on Jul 2, 2009 19:55:34 GMT
Once within Hightown stood a single sleek grey dome over an octagonal building with but a single black door forged of Deci Ore. Over time it was joined by a host of similar smaller domes arranged around it where it formed a centrepiece and from certain angles the protruding domes take on the appearance of a clutch of dark, shining, metallic eggs.
Over time those with the perception to notice it became aware that smaller versions of these strange domes stretched across the entire city capping many of the great structures of the city. It is not known what purpose this strange structure serves and none may enter within the Dome without the say so of The Baron Throttle but it is said that, to those sensitive to such things, it both shines in the minds of some and burns in the vision of others.
Over time those with the perception to notice it became aware that smaller versions of these strange domes stretched across the entire city capping many of the great structures of the city. It is not known what purpose this strange structure serves and none may enter within the Dome without the say so of The Baron Throttle but it is said that, to those sensitive to such things, it both shines in the minds of some and burns in the vision of others.