After about four days of traveling, the group of five finally made it to the centaur border.
In front of them stood a massive obsidian wall.
"Too tall to fly up..." muttered Celeste.
"And it's too strong to break," said Zeke as he knocked on the wall.
"Does it go down?" Chimed in Val.
"It's worth a shot," sighed Lyra.
And so the group began to dig. Unfortunately, this only led them to more obsidian.
"Shit..." whispered Lyra.
The group stood in silence for a few moments until Altan had an idea.
"We're only a day away from the ocean! We can just swim to the centaur port!"
"But there isn't a port or any boats down that way..." mentioned Celeste.
"That's why we need to know if we can all swim!"
"Your husband's insane, you know that?" Zeke nudged the avian.
Celeste chuckled as she blushed "Yeah and I still married him..." she began to rub her wedding band.
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The Legacy of the Alliance
FantasyAs six friends from wildly different upbringings come together to bring the six races together in peace, back-breaking challenges and even personal relations lead them astray.
