Drakorkitain Top !!install!! Guide

The Top still hummed, its runes shifting with the seasons, but when it broke open it no longer swallowed whole towns of memory. Sometimes it exhaled them, and sometimes it took only what would hurt if left loose. The rest, people planted.

The sky above Drakorkitain split open like a seam in an old cloak, pouring copper light over the jagged roofs of the city. They called the highest tower the Top, though no name could capture how it pierced the clouds—an iron spine wrapped in glass, humming with runes that changed with each passing hour. drakorkitain top

On the day they signed the pact, the Top opened a middle window and lowered a rope made from braided lights. People from both sides crossed. They traded seeds and panes, songs and clockwork birds. Ixa and Maro stood on either side of the rope, watching. The Top still hummed, its runes shifting with