The Top shrieked. The rotation slowed. The whine became a howl of rage. Casio Fx50fh Ii Manual Out Of The
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He took a breath that didn't taste of ash.
The wind at the top of the Spire didn’t blow; it screamed. It was a physical force, a wall of moving air that threatened to peel the armor from Kael’s body and cast him into the abyss below. He dug his crampons into the obsidian rock, his muscles burning with the effort of holding on against the gale.
The rotation ceased. The hum died. The sphere didn't explode; it simply collapsed, folding in on itself again and again until it was no bigger than a marble, a dead, grey stone sitting silently on the black obsidian.
Kael let go. He fell back onto the stone, watching as the perfect, spinning top wobbled.