Meandering through the grains in the general direction of the glittering tower,
the gentle sounds of cricketry and winds wisping through the wheat relaxes you.
The Tower is still a ways off, but you can see it more clearly. It appears to be primarily constructed of bales of hay,
with inset windows of colored glass spiraling up it's height.
During your hike, white smoke begins to emit from the top of the tower, a slight trickle at first,
progressing to a thick plume as if a great factory lay before you. Jicktacular!
Sally Forth!
Sally Reverswise!!