"Hm, I didn't expect manners from a prisoner." The mage laughed, as he stood on the step to join her. The stone slab glowed with a soothing shade of teal. With great speed, the single step flew up the tower. It followed the spiral pattern one would expect from a lofty tower. With no windows to view the outside world, the climb up seemed to take forever. Even before the half way point, it would be easy to fall and die. Still, the step continued to levitate, until it reached the top of the home.
After such a long climb up a cramped tower, the room up top was a giant, circular living quarter. To the north was a stairway, leading further up the tower. The cracks of the door at the top reveal a luxurious purple bed, no doubt this was the master's chambers. A single maid, with bright pink hair, greeted the pair. She bowed with a solemn stare. "Welcome home, master." She muttered in a monotone voice.
After such a long climb up a cramped tower, the room up top was a giant, circular living quarter. To the north was a stairway, leading further up the tower. The cracks of the door at the top reveal a luxurious purple bed, no doubt this was the master's chambers. A single maid, with bright pink hair, greeted the pair. She bowed with a solemn stare. "Welcome home, master." She muttered in a monotone voice.