![]() Jodah picked up a biscuit and scrutinized it. She's quite brilliant." He narrowed his eyes. "I gave my recipe to Saheeli, and she whipped up one of her constructs to bake them. "That is the traditional biscuit of the Kjeldoran people," Jodah said. What was that strange flavor? Not sweet, but salty, with an odd tang and a sand-like grit between his teeth. You're very kind," said Teferi, biting into one of the tea biscuits. I hope you don't mind me taking liberties with your breakfast." "I cast an intruder alarm on the tower, so I knew you were back. His robes were spotless, and his smile shone as bright as the Null Moon on a clear night. No matter how miserable the occasion, he always managed to look every bit the part of Dominaria's most acclaimed archmage. "That's my doing." Standing in the doorway was Jodah, as handsome and vibrant as ever. "This can't be for me," he said, hoping that it understood him. He assumed that the construct was Saheeli's work, but he wasn't sure how to react to it. Teferi could only watch confused as the poor thing made its way across the room. Teferi turned away from the battlement to see a squat construct resembling an upright brass caterpillar waddle through the door, tenuously balancing a cup filled with a steaming, green-hued liquid and small plate of tea biscuits. Breathing in the cold Argivian air, he gazed over the edge and imagined phalanxes of metal warriors lined up underneath this very battlement, their thunderous heels pounding the ground. Then he ventured out onto the mist-shrouded battlement high above the secluded vale. Look with your eyes.Įntering his quarters, Teferi noted the new, if sparse, furnishings of a table, chair, and cot that had been added in the week or so since he was gone planeswalking across the Multiverse. Get out of your head, she would always tell him. How he wished Subira were there to cut through his tightly wound knot of concerns. Yes, he could have used his magic to levitate up, but Subira had always impressed upon him the serenity that came with the meditation of one step. Teferi reached the top of the stairs, where he paused to catch his breath and clutch his midsection, the wounds he'd received in New Argive still sore. The kind that promised only the extremes of success or failure with pain attached to each. It was dumb luck-the same luck that all of Urza's machinations seemed to rely on (and succeed with). Teferi could have been convinced that it was the tower's well-concealed location in a mist-shrouded vale that ensured the tower's survival. Structurally, it would have been perfect for either. There had been no signs of raiders establishing camps, no evidence of opportunistic wizards setting up their laboratories. The mystery of the tower was how it had evaded ransacking through the centuries. Legend had it that Urza built this tower to be his personal workshop away from the horrors of the Brothers' War, and it showed in the care he'd poured to its golden accents, its orniary, its assembly armatures-the kind of care he'd never been able to extend to the people in his life. Stone and metal were meticulously fitted together with no seams or cracks, as if the tower had been willed into existence rather than put together by hands. ![]() The tower itself was in pristine shape, if desolate. But there Teferi was all the same, climbing the spiraling steps of the tower where, millennia before, Urza engineered mechanical constructs to fight a bitter struggle against his brother, Mishra. Four thousand years was a long time for any edifice to remain standing, let alone one so integral to a continent-destroying war. Teferi never thought he'd walk any halls erected by Urza again, let alone ones his former mentor strode through as a mortal man. Prepare the battlefield with your mighty totems and give yourself an advantage before the scrimmage has even started! Enhance your combat repertoire with Grenades and Elemental Arrows.There are times when destiny calls forth a people and demands an action. The gates are opening, and the path leads to "Caldera", a new region in the world of Outward which is waiting for you with new adventures, dangers and secrets to explore!Ĭity Building Mechanic: Rebuilding Sirocco: Create your own landmark in Aurai by helping the population to survive in this ruthless world! With the new City Building mechanic, you are part of rebuilding the Refugee Camp into New Sirocco. New weapons, skills and numerous other gadgets will help you on your uncertain journey into the unknown. ![]() There is more than destruction on the path of an adventurer, the time for rebuilding has come! You will play an important role in the timeline of Aurai: Join the rebuilding efforts of old Sirocco refugee camp by providing the pitiable folks there a new place to call home, a new Sirocco.
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