The familiar sensation of the king's eyelids closing and opening once more brought Arthur to yet another scene, this one more ominous than any he had witnessed so far. When the king's vision cleared, Arthur found himself standing on a grand stone balcony that jutted out from the highest tower of the royal castle. The balcony was crafted from the same pristine white marble as the throne room, with ornate railings carved into intricate patterns that spoke of master craftsmanship. Decorative banners bearing the royal crest fluttered in the wind, their vibrant colors a stark contrast to the scene that lay beyond the castle walls.
From this vantage point, the king could see the entire expanse of his kingdom spread out below him like a living map. The city stretched in all directions, a maze of cobblestone streets lined with houses, shops, and markets.
