At the center of the room rested the bulk of the base. Ferrocrete walls and fortifications stood, watchtowers high into the air of the building, searchlights sweeping the area around the base. This was more than just a camp, this was a true fortress.

The combination of the dim light and Dirae's small size meant that the fortress sort of loomed to life as she crested the rise in the centre of the area. It was obvious that something this substantial hadn't been created because of simple short term invasion. This thing must have stood for generations, which meant there was most likely no simple way to leave. As it was all she knew about where she was, was that despite the inconceivability of the possibility, that she was inside something, not on something, and that the thing she was inside of was living. Or parts of it were. There was a lot to take in and she really needed some answers.

"There's the base. If you have any questions, the closest thing you'll have as an answer will most likely be found there."

[i] Well that's a big place maybe some indication as to where I need to go would be a start.? Don't you guys stay there too ?"[/i]

"If you want to find the Tempestor, I suggest going for the Regimental Command office. That's were she always is." They begin to walk back towards the base.