You shake your head as the sound of some form of address was coming to a close, beneath you a red carpet that came up to tour knees ran for miles to your left and right, countless pillars that were oddly shape were beyond the carpet. When the pillars began to move slightly however you looked them over again and realized they were not pillars but enormous feet. Your head shoots up to see the heads of animals on top of humanlike bodies, all turned towards what appeared to be a throne at the end of the carpet you stood on. Another creature sat on the throne in a bored posture as what must’ve been a steward or chancellor reading from a hemp scroll some kind of verdict. You look the other way to see light pouring in from the open doors to this throne room. On a whim, you...
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