Don't worry dear Astra, Sigin sends to her as that worry crosses her
mind. The trick is to be able to get MY shields to match the magical harmonic
vibrations of the cities magical shields. That way you, I, and your children
can pass through without resistance. This method is as old as the Atlanteans......because
that is the way they were able to have traffic enter and exit small enclaves.
It should work on this large scale version of those magical fortress shields.
Down and down further the couple goes.....to the edge of the magical
barrier that is keeping the strangely glowing city dry for all these years.
The dragon pauses....appearing to hover inside the magical diving bubble,
and then the bubble flickers. The dragon chuckles and then flies through
the city's shield, and then glides downward to land below. Astra, however,
spots something amiss below!!
"LOOK!" Astra screams over the wind, pointing at two prone figures on
the ground below....near a plaza. "It's....."
It's Fred and Synizn!! agrees the startled Sigin. Something is wrong,
their unconscious or something because.....
Because they are slumped next to the form of a still smoldering humanoid
figure. As the dragon and his passengers, they see that Fred and Synizn
are also beat up and dinged. Some titanic battle has just occurred, and
it appears that the charred corpse was the loser.
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But are the prone figure
below the winners, or was the victory pyric?
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