"Change of plans. We are going to Calgary," Draven said, hatching a plan inside his mind. Sarah, who noticed the determination in Draven's voice, supported his decision. She headed back to the cockpit, adjusted her course to the kingdom of Calgary. As Sarah moved the ship, the engines purred, and Draven felt the ship tremble beneath him.
"Your armor is in the corner," Sarah said as Draven turned his gaze to the corner and saw the armor lying on the ground. Draven picked up the armor and wore it piece by piece. Once he had the armor on, all the pieces clicked and became like a second skin.
With the armor on, Draven felt stronger. He walked toward the cockpit and sat on the seat next to Sarah. He looked at the sky through the window before them to see the storm brewing on the horizon.
"A storm is heading for Calgary, it seems," Sarah said, looking at the horizon.
