Just then, the melodious sound of a Lute echoed within the cabin.
At some point, Galvis had begun to strum the strings, his eyes shining with a near-fanatical gleam as he chanted aloud in his signature flamboyant tone.
"Ah! Witness this lost gem!"
"Silver Radiance City, the legend made manifest!"
"A thousand years of dust cannot hide your glory!"
"The river of time cannot wash away your splendor!"
Duraga's thick fingers gripped the railing tightly, a rare look of awe appearing on the Gray Dwarf's resolute face.
"In the name of the Soul Forger…"
His deep voice trembled.
"This craftsmanship… this architecture… It's even more magnificent than Molten City!"
Bronson practically pressed his entire face against the viewport, his eyes as round as saucers. He didn't even notice when his notebook slipped from his hand and fell to the floor with a soft thud.
