Marshal Maximo

Taking a deep breath, Vlad and the rest of his group moved into the castle. Their eyes were sharp and keen, fully aware that whoever stood inside this imposing fortress was surely a person of incredible might. After all, anyone who could hold the title of Marshal of a place like the Golden Sky Fortress had to possess power beyond comprehension.

They finally crossed the outer walls, stepping from the harsh brightness of the day into the wide courtyard of the castle. As soon as they were within the fortress's boundaries, they found themselves facing radiant golden walls. These walls were absolutely spotless, without even a speck of dust to sully their gleaming surface.