[center][@Zool][@Loksfjoer][@Saiyan][@Teyao][@Zapdos][@Jay009][@Dark Cloud][/center]

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Thanks to the hard work of the thousands of men and women in the industrial sectors, both skilled labourers and support roles alike, the mage-unit platforms were beginning to take shape and take shape [i]swiftly.[/i]  Foundational scaffolding had been put into place on all buildings that stood across the road from the north and eastern city wall.  And on some of the buildings, the full-sized elevated platforms had already been built.

Once finished, there would be room for all magical units to stand above and behind the military blocks on the city walls, with each platform linked by small interconnecting bridges of rope and wood, enabling Druids, Wizards and Clerics to manoeuver wherever they were needed most, and use their vantage to attack over the wall or see what soldiers needed their support.

[i]Taosi, Daughter of Iskara and Goddess of Crafts and Craftspeople[/i] - blessings and prayers from Clerics and worshippers alike supported the project, with Valhiem’s most skilled craftsmen managing to direct buildings and structures with accuracy and speed that would make [i]Alaric the Architect[/i] proud.  Blacksmiths and volunteers grinded out hundreds upon hundreds of nuts and bolts, and repurposed iron and steel beams.  Michael Fern's direction of Golden Tree Park could not be ignored, nor could the inspiration of one Adam Phillips, who, by leading from example, had motivated Druids and lumberjacks alike to put in overtime to make sure the architects and builders had the quality lumber they needed to do their part.

By the end of tomorrow, Valhiem's magical branch of the defenses would be ready to deploy in support of the wall.

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While Zell Brooks was discovering enlightening information about his 'person of interest' (and just in time, too,) the Ambassador, Malcom Crane, happened to be on his way back to the house, having realised that he misplaced some reports at home and needed to retrieve them.  He arrived at the house and let himself in, going straight up the stairs to his floor.

The only hiding place available to the 6' 2" man in armour, was a tight squeeze into the small wardrobe in the bedroom.  With what sensitive information the Ambassador was keeping in this place, his reaction to finding Zell here would likely not be good.