The Castle appeared like something organic, growing from the rock. The Prince knew that this was more than just an illusion as the older parts of The Castle were indistinguishable from the rocks of the mountains. He and workers of his had been lowered carefully down the side of The Castle and there were no seams where The Castle became the mountain. There were no seams anywhere in The Castle, except where the damage had been repaired, and where the New Tower had been bolted on. The Prince regretted that the technology or magic that could repair The Castle properly or let it heal itself was long forgotten.
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