XLI
“Are you sure this is going to work?” Dark asked as he sat in Norwyn’s Abstraction Chamber, watching a dozen television screens as Norwyn’s orbs traveled through the interiors of several skyscrapers. The orbs were flying at a dizzying speed and it was hard for Dark to follow them.
“We don’t have much time,” Norwyn said.
Cameras and lights were set up all around him. A white background was draped behind him. For several minutes he had stared at his new surroundings, trying to figure them out. What strange instrumentalities of the future were these?
He’d seen something similar in Frog’s studio but didn’t think to ask the question then.
“Well, your plan has gone smoothly so far,” Dark said. “The little scheme with the Governance? Magnificent! It’s better than I could have thought up
