The Enclaves Presence Is Slipping Through Your Fingers

Anvar kallidon stood at the enclaves walls with his dark hair slicked back to a sheen and his clothes fitting him perfectly. Andvar kalidan looked like he had stepped out of the ads that flooded the refugee calm channels, deep in an argument with kevrick and elzebek. Rana strode through the enclave, half seeing, half sensing, through her swarm. The daylight burned her eyes, but she could still see through their swarm. Even with the interface removed,. She could still guide them. A knew the mines he was talking about. She had been one of those mines. And josie was still one ofThose mines, if not something