The television screen revealed a roof this time. Tall, prairie grass swayed in the wind. In the fiery dusk, a long string of traffic moved toward the south, trying to exit the city. The skies were surprisingly quiet.
Norwyn’s orb rotated, giving Dark a full view of the area.
He recognized this roof. Had he not slept here on his first free night in the city? And he remembered the dragon…
The orb continued its rotation, bringing a large wireframe tower into view. It was shaped like a Crafter dragon with its mouth open in mid-roar. A beacon on the dragon’s tongue blinked red, and he knew immediately that he was being watched.
Dark blinked hard, trying to ready himself for the encounter.
The orb beeped, displaying Dark’s hologram.
He knew the cue.
“Good to see you again,” Dark said, add
