"Indeed" Explained the lumberjack "I saw it with me eyes! Glass as string as stone that rose so high the trees seemed like ants. And there were golden wines hanging from it, thick as my hand! I tried to cut it with me axe but no luck. The fron gate was a large metal door full of carvings from ancient masters. I pushed but it wouldn't budge. Needs more than me self for sure!" The man looked away and gestured at the bartender. He nodded and brought another mug of ale. "So where was I again?"