Palace Wall

[Robotic Zamat]

This is the wall that surrounds the Palace Grounds in Corus.

 

[Krilana]

MaksRusakov

Since he passed the border between Scanra and Tortall more than a month ago, Maksim Rusakov noticed that the weather was becoming increasingly balmy. Gone were the snow covered roads and the refreshing, icy winds of his native Scanra. Such comforting and familiar weather was instead replaced by roads covered in the russet, gold and sepia remnants of fallen foliage, and weak, wispy breezes that held only a hint of chill.
Maks knew he would be arriving at the walls of Tortall's Palace soon, having recently emerged from the underbelly of a city he could only distinguish from the others he passed through since entering the country by the multiple mentions of the Palace. The scraps of conversations that flitted into Maks' range of hearing confirmed his assumption of the close proximity of the Palace to his current location.
The walls were large, imposing structures that stretched high into the heavens. Or so it seemed from such a lowly vantage point as ground level. The stone was cool to the touch, the moss climbing the stonework soft and green. Riding slowly around part of the perimeter, Maks took in the details of the wall, the first sight of the place that was to be his new home.

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