Chapter Twelve
Torrin slammed his invisible armor-plated fist into the table in frustration, folding the metal nearly in two. Along with the orb and his new sword, they’d found a treasure trove of ancient technology, including a full suit of Lumerian armor. Unlike the other Lumerian’s armor, which was constantly flickering, his was the darkest shade of black he’d ever seen. So deep a black his eyes played tricks on him when he was trying to put it on, convinced he was reaching into a black hole instead of a solid piece of armor, the carbon nanotubes completely absorbing all sources of light. The effect had been almost dizzying, his depth perception completely thrown off kilter. “Dammit! Where could she have gone?”
“She’s no longer inside this dwelling. It’s possible she escaped through a
