Noah read through the extensive information with eyes that grew brighter with each detail.
This feature was an entire avenue of advancement, a way to gather resources that shouldn't exist anymore!
Off to the side of the Shore, the space began to ripple and tear with purpose, like reality making room for something that needed to exist.
A massive arched entrance emerged from the sand, carved from stone that predated the concept of stone itself.
The archway was embedded with glimmering stones that cast light in colors of utter glory, each one a fragment from the Earliest Folds.
The entrance to the Primordial Early Excavation Depths stood there as if it had always existed, as if the Shore had simply been waiting for Order to arrive before revealing this secret.
Noah looked at Sigrid with an expression that mixed affection with amazement.
She was like a good luck charm of impossible proportions…her mere presence causing explosions of advancement and opportunity.
