Eventually, the twins noticed I was having trouble keeping up with them and assisted me magikally until I could catch my breath.
We never slowed down.
There was an unspoken sense of urgency that propelled us forward, into the safe-zone that Tarzan was trying to get us to.
After about fifteen minutes of rapid walking, we came upon a group of buildings that looked as if they could have been military establishments.
They were structurally-sound cinderblock type buildings of the squat and strong type.
I cast my feelers around and found dead zones everywhere! There was powerful magik at work here, blocking all my attempts at sensing.
It was almost as if those purple lampshades that we had found back on Topaz had been enlarged and amplified and then spread out over huge regions of this place.
Tarzan made a beeline towards one of the buildings and let us in through a side door.
I never even had a chance to see the interior.
