> "And now the true adventure finally begins."
> Set out on foot toward the edge of our current island that is shoved up against the temple island.
>"That last part was pretty adventurous," says Maribel. "Well, at least kind of surreal."
>Maribel falls in step with you as you make your way toward the temple island. It takes the better part of an hour to make the trip, leaving the fields behind and crossing through the dusty wastes. The wind is not so strong here, which gives some relief from the clouds of dust tjat were prevalent last time you passed through here. You can feel the unstable border ahead with varying degrees of clarity for most of the trip.
>Ahead looms the temple island, the complex sprawling across much of the land. Much of it is comprised of stone columns, which were once set up in elaborate patterns, but now have largely fallen. You suspect that mostly wasn't you fault. You can see three sizable buildings at what you estimate are the corners of the complex, all of which are in varying states of collapse. That may be your fault. Near tne center is a large building whose roof is supported by columns, seeming more or less intact if quite old and slowly going the way of every other structure you have seen on these islands.
Ahead, you can see the edge of the temple island resting on top of this one, seeming to have lodged deeply into the dust. The surface of the island is a good five or so feet above the surface of the larger island's.
>_