Do you ever wonder what's beneath your feet? Like, for real, not just earth and dirt but a whole cheese cave scenario. Picture this: huge caverns filled with... cheese. Or maybe not, it's Monday, who knows.
Up here in the watchtower, the air's different. Kind of crackly, electric, alive. I heard the bats hold meetings at midnight. Last week they were discussing the pros and cons of echoing. Quite a debate they had, I reckon.
Anyway, if you look hard enough, the mushrooms below tend to glow stories only the brave dare decipher. Something about the moon being in alignment, or was it just a plumber? Ah, the mysteries stack like pancakes.
Enter the Portal Sky Reflections