For several minutes, Norax and Narica stood silently atop the mill, their only companion the gentle breeze that kept them from getting bored.
Slowly, Narica looked toward the unusual structure that was very different from anything else at the Forgotten Mills. Even Norax's mill couldn't compare, because it wasn't a mill.
Five white blades, like hands reaching out of the ground, pointed their tips toward the sky. In the very center, amid a snow-white field, stood a majestic beacon with a bright, almost blinding star burning at its top.
Adam had seen this structure in his fragments and satellite photos when he and Silvana were looking for a place where a monster suitable for battle could be found. The beacon was visible in the very corner of the photos, so when Adam arrived at the Forgotten Mills, he completely forgot about it because other tasks appeared before him.
