GM Note:<br/><br/>With no warning, Telamon leapt into the air, flapped his wings once, and bounced into the sky by the means of aerial propulsion.  He did this numerous times to gain altitude, each time going up, reaching the apex of a jump, and just as he was about to fall, flapping his wings again to get more air.  Once in sight of the top edge, Telamon half-flew and half climbed, until finally Sophia and he were on top of the spire.<br/><br/>The land was beautiful and it stretched far, and Sophia could see mountains whose peaks were almost hidden by the curvature of the earth.  The land was like that of a dense forest, perhaps even a jungle, with impossibly large trees.<br/><br/>The surface of the spire was stable, but the ocean breeze was way more noticeable.  A wind screen would be necessary if you were to keep a fire alight or a tent upright.  The space was not unlike an imperfect circle of roughly thirty feet.  It wasn’t flat, but there was little difference in height.<br/><br/>Telamon had been attracted to something in the middle.<br/><br/>It was a very large nest, with two eggs inside.  Telamon sniffed at the eggs.