"Is it?" Salaark countered. "Look at Lith. Compared to us he's a novice. When he first came here, he had already learned the importance of putting cloaking runes on his creations.
"Yet he gifted me one of his DoLorean, he shared with me his original blueprints, and, in time, he opened the tower to me. Look where we are now. It didn't take us three hundred years to become this close."
"I did what I thought was right." Menadion still looked the Guardian straight in the eyes but a hint of doubt had crept into her mind.
"And we all paid the price." Salaark shook her head and dropped the argument. "Thanks for the ride, Featherlings. We can go back home now."
"We are not done yet." Menadion said as the Tower Warp brought them back to the palace. "I haven't explained to you how to use the remaining pieces of the Set now that their limiters have been removed."
