Aildrin's eyebrows furrowed while the unseen casters started their welcome remark. "We're seated far from the stage, right?" he said to Jack.
He looked around and assumed that they were in the middle ring of the coliseum. But it seemed like the oval stage was just a few meters away from him.
"Yup, quite far. We're in the upper-middle ring. But the magic of this place...it tricks your eyes," Jack said. He loved giving trivia. "God's Eyeview, they call it. No matter where you sit, you'll have an omniscient view of the stage. Too bad, the tickets for the lower rings were sold out. We could have sat with the other hotshots!" He then placed a hand on the empty seat beside him that he had reserved for Pat.
Aildrin finally understood how it worked. He tried manipulating the stage with his mind, and it rotated in different angles—zooming in and panning out.
