"How many floors are there?"
The walk through the corridors seemed to be unending. At first Hex enjoyed the exquisite adorned walls and the masterfully crafted paintings. But it had been half an hour since they left the room where he had been with Medina.
"There are 99 floors," Jonathan said. "Each with its own purpose and clique of Elders. The last nine floors are reserved for the High Elders and some esteemed guests from the outside."
"And above the 99th floor?" Hex asked. The building ended up in the branches. And knowing how thick the branches were and that entire cities were built upon these branches, he obviously became curious.
"Can't tell you kiddo. You will see in time," Jonathan said with a soft chuckle.
