The noise of impact was terrific. Staring down at the twisted mess of machinery scattered across the rock, Llan doubted that it would be possible to reassemble those constructs.
Looking around for Krays, she saw … nothing. A quick circuit around the island confirmed her fears: he wasn’t here. That meant one of two possibilities. He may have already gone into the Library, in which case she couldn’t guess what might happen next. Or he had realised he was dealing with a Cloaked enemy, and had used his stolen draykon magics to conceal himself in the same way. Could he do that? Were his new abilities that strong?
She didn’t know, but that would be bad news indeed. If their invisibility protected them from harm, Krays’s also shielded him from their interference. They wouldn’t even know what he
