Soon. Very soon we will come to the next level cliff. It will be glorious.
For now, more preparations.
"My [King], they will be here shortly." Enderan nods to his [Steward] and rises from his chair. "And my family?" he asks as he grabs his robe and throws it upon his person. "Already in the throne room." Enderan grunts. He straightens his back and assumes a regal mein.
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