Direction was supposed to be easy.
A Vampire was supposed to be great at memory, strength and other things. But they were not infallible and when Theodore was busy mulling over the memories in his dream–they had gotten lost.
Sand looked like, well, sand.
There was no other indicator of where they were going and where they were headed. At least when it came to searching for Lukas and Chaerin's location. Theodore had to explain that difference.
"You don't have a map." Alexei said, clicking his tongue.
"I have a map." Theodore said. "Even an estimation of where we are in the desert, but not the exact place where the two are. Is that not clear?"
How the city of Lux was built and where the foundation of its technology came from seemed like a mystery–its people were not the most brilliant of minds but Theodore knew they harbored technology.
'Maybe it all previously belonged to humans?' Theodore once wondered.
