The Border Watch spotted the Flying Castle approaching the valley at dawn and quickly spread the word for people to stay in their homes.
Naturally, the village green was crowded by the time it passed overhead, crumbling towers blotting out the sun. A few adventurous apprentices tried to climb aboard, but it hovered out of reach.
Although rumors and stories abounded, nobody in the valley knew where the castle came from, how it worked, or what caused it to fall into ruin.
The town watched it pass overhead and out of sight, ruins drifting by unknown means to no destination.

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