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Tower
"You can see everything from here, can't you?"
"Well, in terms of 'everything' you can see the ending boundary of Los Noches and beyond that is Hueco Mundo. If you look close enough, you can actually see the difference in the artificial sun and the real nighttime of the dimension."
She leaned partly out of the open, full-length window of the tower; catching the sharp boundary line that marked the two different areas off in the distance. It was an odd trait of the dimension to do so… to have an area that was ultimately polar opposite of the environment around it- much like as if it had been hand-picked and placed randomly. But the origin of this whole mess would reveal that it wasn't so much as a random event; everything about the place had a purpose for being where it was. Eyes turned to focus on the blurred horizon line off in the distance. "That over there… it looks like a dust storm."
He turned to see where she had been looking and it didn't take much to notice the blurred motions. "Yeah, they're frequent here; the desert is constantly in a state of motion so we have storms like that happening almost every day. They don't really happen all too close to Los Noches though."
"I'm sure it's one of those events where you see one, you see them all." she replied.
"It's quite true but there's always that nonsense of… significance and mystery about them." he shrugged as he leaned in against the open window for a moment; watching as the dust storm seemed fairly content with making its way across the desert at its usual, slow and even pace. "Not much to be interested in about them though, they are all quite the same."
She watched as the storm pushed its way along the horizon before a minor shift seemed to direct it more towards them. "This one seems to be… working its way towards us now."
"So it seems…"
"Perhaps we should head back inside now…"
