"Correct, but I'm almost above one, and almost works for fireballs, meteors, and me. I'm currently sitting on a major world energy vein. Dig deep enough, and you can reach and tap into it, even if it means depowering a geyser.
"Now, you either walk through the door at the ground floor or you scram. We don't have much time." The Black Throne said.
"Do you expect us to get in and be at your mercy?" Jorl sneered. "We can talk just fine from here. Nobody followed us."
"You fool!" The voice boomed with contempt. "You are at my mercy since you came into my presence. Inside or outside makes no difference. As for your second observation, you're wrong again.
"Mogar hates when I do this. The old mudball gets bitchy fast, and soon it will kick me out. Yet this meeting won't last so long if you don't start following my instructions.
"Do you really think a one-kilometer-high mage tower is going to go unnoticed?"
"Can't you cloak us?" Salanoth asked.
