The Eternal Summer continues as the throne Room doors open to another gathering of the Lost. Today the throne room is decorated in the style of its current sovereign. In this case there is no throne or dais. The raised platform has been removed. Instead of the platform and throne, In the center of the room is a brazier with a fire burning. There are a few wind warn ruins that were once pillars. Around the outside of the throne room is what looks like piece of construction that either was never completed, or fell with the passage of time. Perhaps it was a small amphatheater or colosseum. At least, thats what it is made to look like.
Around the brazier are blankets on the floor and a pile of bedrolls off to the side. The throne room has become a place for elders to tell stories of warriors of old. It is a place to honor our past warriors and those who gave their lives for what we have.
Off to the side is the normal buffet of food, but there is also things that look hunted, food that would be eaten by men and women who are preparing for battle. A hog on a spit, fresh pheasant and lamb. The tastes and textures of the world that Spartan should have come from are alive in his throne room.
The only thing left to notice is that in the center of the room, Next to the Brazier sits the Ascendant Sovereign, the King of Summer. As Spartan sits on a blanket, no better or comfortable then any other blanket, He stares into the fire as he stirs it with his sword. His spear leans against a large block of stone. For anyone looking past the Helmet on his head they will see a look of reflection on his face. As if he is far far away, remembering what has come before, and thinking of what may come in the future.
to kind of give a rough feel for what I see in my head
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