Warmth settled into the seat beside me, and I turned to find Dron his huge body was blocking out the site of his brothers but somehow I knew that they were sitting in the seats in front and behind me. Thanks soul stealers.
I'd turned back to the view pressing my hands to the glass. “Is this what the God see everyday?” My words were low and husky. For a minute I let myself bathe in the beauty which was right before me.
Dron leaned in closer his head resting close to mine as he followed my line of sight. “The gods really look beyond their own noses. Demigods are the same always striving to become gods. That's all either of them see. It's always the dwellers who stop and appreciate the beauty. The gifts. Why do you think that is?”
I swivelled in my chair so that I could see him better. Dro
