Cover of “Unkrautland - Vol. 3”
Peaks of Sulphur Battlements
The brittle boards bended because of his weight as Primus entered the ancient bridge. A mumbling came out of the clouds. Step by step Primus walked ahead, while he clutched the ropes at the bridge’s side. If he could rely on what was written in Magnus Ulmes book, then it took more than threehundred fathoms down to earth, straight underneath his feet.