~both of you make it to the top of the tower, dodging the spiky and sharp protrusions lining the walls of the tower with ease~
~you land upon a semi-transparent dome, forming the ceiling to the topmost level of the tower~
~through the dome, you can barely make out a vaguely glowing light in the middle of the chamber below, but the milky glass-like material you are looking through obscures your vision too much to make out any other details~
~for all you know, the chamber could be filled with marshmallows and icecream~
~or deadly sharp spikes~
~or pools of acid and blood~
~or half a dozen nazis within arms' reach of their goal~
~or fluffy kittens and puppies~
~those of you near the center of the dome when it broke are pretty lucky, you land on a circular platform made out of crimson crystals, surrounding some weird pedestal that's suspended in the middle via spiked chains and- actually you know what I just give you a handy map of the topmost level of the tower
~
~as for those of you not fortunate enough to be directly above the ring-shaped platform when the glass broke, you fall 20 feet further and land on the floor below
~
-Due to her running poor luck, Charles was not directly above that ring-shaped platform, so has to go down 20 feet further-
-Thankfully, Deathclaw helped slow down her fall to help her land safely, even if it tuckers the proud creature out-
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Six: -flashes Asche a thumbs-up-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."