From behind her, Remus conferred with his brother. “So they have at least a seven, let’s say, or eight-hour jump on us, and we have no idea where their starting point was.”
Jorgand turned to watch as Remus placed various blades against his arms and sides. They, too, dissolved into the metallic substance that looked so close to their actual bodies, it reminded of just how lethal her teammates could be.
“How far away do you think we are from the encampment?” Romulus asked as he continued to absorb various hardware as he moved towards the blade wall, switching sides with his brother across the room.
“From here…hmm…it’s hard to tell. Normally, I’d say twenty hours. If we sprinted, maybe thirteen.”
Pulling his two favorite battle scythes from the wall, Romulus stepped towards the door, twir
