I turned to Alyssa, "Didn't you say the prison was next to Paarjo?" I pointed at the thing in the sky. "That is obviously above it."
The rock, or piece of land the city was built on was massive even from my viewpoint in the ground. White buildings could be seen on the edges, tall towers and walls for some fucking reason. As if being in the air wasn't enough to protect it.
"It is," Alyssa nodded with a tight smile. She pointed further north, "The Endless Pit is over there, not actually below Paarjo but next to it."
I sighed and raised my arms in exasperation.
"You won't even notice the trip," Yolin tried consoling me.
"Trip?!" I gaped at her. "We're not teleporting or something fantastic like that? Oh, kill me right now!"
"Teleporting?" Lapia blurted with a snort of amusement.
I glared at her.
"Teleportation is extremely dangerous. Especially if it's not a skill like shift," the Wizard explained, not giving to my annoyed glare.
