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Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Behind the door there are two immobile beings wearing polished armor of steel and holding glimmering halberds in their hands. Though they are humanoid in shape, the gaps in armor show metallic cogs and wheels, marking them artificial in nature. Behind the immobile soldiers, there are four other constructs - similarly in nature but without the armor - that seem to be standing to attention as well. Unlike the soldiers they have extra limbs - Helena can count four arms and three legs on each. Behind them... An enormous chasm that must be half a mile wide and at least as deep. The walls are lined with bright yellow torches at regular intervals and a road set with rails seems to be leading downwards along the wall to the left from where Helena is standing, possibly going all the way down in a spiral. One of the constructs with too many limbs comes to life and speaks with a metallic sound, carefully forming words in a guttural tongue that seems to fit the underground world: "What is your purpose here, non-people meatbeings?"
Behind the door there are two immobile beings wearing polished armor of steel and holding glimmering halberds in their hands. Though they are humanoid in shape, the gaps in armor show metallic cogs and wheels, marking them artificial in nature. Behind the immobile soldiers, there are four other constructs - similarly in nature but without the armor - that seem to be standing to attention as well. Unlike the soldiers they have extra limbs - Helena can count four arms and three legs on each. Behind them... An enormous chasm that must be half a mile wide and at least as deep. The walls are lined with bright yellow torches at regular intervals and a road set with rails seems to be leading downwards along the wall to the left from where Helena is standing, possibly going all the way down in a spiral. One of the constructs with too many limbs comes to life and speaks with a metallic sound, carefully forming words in a guttural tongue that seems to fit the underground world: "What is your purpose here, non-people meatbeings?"