She had never seen its like in all of her travels through the Land Beyond. 
Its base was as wide as a mountain, and its walls rose sheer and straight into 
the clouds. Galactic clouds of lights shone from its myriad windows. It was 
guarded by mighty stockades, each of them a great castle unto itself, but built 
not on stony foundations, but upon the very clouds themselves; for King Coyote, 
in his cleverness, had devised a way to make buildings that floated on the 
air.