Cassian lifted his hand, and resting in his palm was a strange black compass. Its needle remained completely still.
"Good. He isn't here." Cassian said in a satisfied tone.
Lysandra stood behind him with her blank stare, saying nothing.
"We keep moving. If any of his duplicates appear, we leave immediately."
Lysandra simply nodded.
Then Cassian ascended first, rising slowly above the sand. Lysandra followed behind him. Their bodies lifted fully into the air and then sped off, flying across the empty desert.
They needed a place to stay, a place much better than standing exposed on open sand.
The object Cassian carried, that cmpass, was a dark object that reacted to the presence of dragons.
If Aiden or any dragon at all appeared in the same realm, the compass needle would swing violently in that direction, warning its user.
