After leaving Haldon on the roof, Hadrian moved into a nearby alley.
Making sure he was alone, he entered that space and used the mystical box to gather a massive quantity of the fog.
Bringing it back to the real world, he split the gray cloud into two clouds.
He attached the first to one of his remaining seabird vessels and sent it back toward the rooftop where Haldon knelt in a state of shock.
The bird circled, and following Hadrian's intent, the cloud of fog separated, flowing down to Haldon.
The second he attached to himself.
That should last a little over a month, Hadrian calculated.
He wouldn't have to worry about the distance required to maintain control over Haldon.
He had pushed the mystical box to its limit, carrying as much of the fog as it could hold.
Satisfied, he returned to the space one last time, dumping the box and the rock bracelet back into the void.
He glanced at the bracelet; only five rocks remained white.
