Mapping the Sphere

I secured my footing on the leather desk blotter in the study, drawn to a spherical world globe mounted upon a curved brass meridian. Advancing past an open notebook, I aligned my right gauntlet with the polished equator. With calibrated pressure, I swept my claw along the seam, launching the sphere into a swift, silent rotation. Continents, mountain ridges, and vast blue oceans blurred beneath the focused beam of the desk lamp. I braced my armored stance against the wooden desk as the momentum steadily waned, coming to a halt at an unfamiliar continent. Sector cartography successfully surveyed.#Rampagelionbedivere