(To be honest, Skullenia does reside in an evolutionary time frame that could quite easily be compared to life in the Dark Ages. There's pseudo barbarians wandering about killing and maiming anything they lay their eyes on, barely functioning peasants whose brains are about as much use as a slimming club in a concentration camp, and a ruler who oversees his lands with an iron fist and who has no qualms whatsoever in rendering to grisly chunks anyone who gets on his nerves. Don't let that sully your image of Skullenia though. It could be worse. It could be like Glasgow).
Ollie walked over to the wheel and gave it a shake.
“Sturdy,” he said, not really having any idea how fixtures and fittings were fixed and fitted. “How did you get it built so quickly?”
“We didn't actually,” said Crumble
