Pamela and Anna followed Corey to the back of the pile of rubbles, and they saw the Forge.
When they saw it, it was not what they expected in the slightest.
The Forge was a dark silver cube the size of an elephant. It had extremely dense and complex runes that flickered with a dark grey light.
The cubic Forge floated above the ground and rotated very slowly, allowing anybody a great deal of time to see the runes.
Aside from the runes, black geometric lines were engraved on the surface, and at the center of cube was a familiar golden flame.
Pamela looked at Corey in surprise. "Isn't that Divine's eternal flame? Why do you have it?"
"He's my friend, and after asking him if I could borrow a bit of his flames, he said I could. It's that simple. When I'm done with it, it'll go back to him."
When Pamela heard the answer to her question, she was not as surprised as before. She shifted her gaze back at the cube which was The Forge.
