Vincent
The keepers book currently in my care was quite engaging. A small tingling sensation on the back of my neck was a clear sign that my vision was not far off. My instincts had grown sharper as time passed, but I suspected even more unforeseen changes would come soon.
A new mark now graced itself on my upper right arm. It matched one of the key symbols embedded in Drake's cloak, but instead of being lined in silver, mine was lined in gold. Glancing over at Tonya, who was just as engrossed in her book as I had been. Her left upper arm sported a similar mark but was outlined in black. My eyes narrowed, that was certainly something new. Things would reveal themselves soon enough. I had no worries.
My gaze slowly traveled to Drake, watching him curiously. A warm feeling spread throug
