Tower

Tower
^{Seer of Obsidian}

Tower watches over the coir vestibules at the center of the world. Xe, the seer of all messages, all the beings, all cargo, who pass through this deep hellscape.
"Who the hell expedited all these heckin swords through this passageway?? They'll melt on the way up!!", Xe roars as Mâyâ tosses the cloak of Tantalum
carbide crystals over the train of silverware weapons slowly melting away. "anways, I stopped caring. Send it forth Heidi".

^{♪ The tower can't be torn
Before the cape is worn ♪}