At the centre of the Prythonic Kingdom, is the Duchy of Thragon - at the centre of that is the Thragon itself - the capital city of Prytho. At the centre of the city are the inner regions, built long before humans arrived and the architectural style is noticeably different too. It is filled white white and gold palaces and temples, well the outer streets are filled with rusty huts and taverns. But at the very centre of all that is the grandest temple, the largest structure, the most beautiful thing in all of Prytho - the Temple of Pegasi.

The sun was at its highest point in the sky, so the temple bells rang. It was time for the Grand Ceremony as it had been 120 sunrises since Dlsovi had begun, now it was time for the Kyuwaza period to start. As per usual, the ceremony would run from one midday to another.

And so it began. A parade was lead up the temple steps as the Grand Pegasutoku - the leader of the Pegasus Order - rode ahead on the Grand Pegasus - that centuries before, the Grand Pegasus of that time would have flown their way up, now the ones of the present had been de evolved by humankind and could no longer fly. And so it slowly stumbled up the stairs, having been fed too much and exercised too little, the Grand Pegasus was exhausted. Luckily it was allowed to nap upon its podium.

As the loud orchestral music raged on in the grand temple, its grand and graceful nature was ironic, as, deep deep deep below were the once bustling streets where Wolpertingers lived, were now lifeless dungeons were Baba and countless other Wolpertingers were about to meet their fate.