"That's what a missile looks like midflight?" Fenris finally relaxed his brows. He brought Kanaru to a safe spot on the beach. "I once heard Glasswind is hiding remnants of the digital age and working on reproducing it to the best of their ability. They called the remnants of war… missiles. Hm, quite befitting the country of heat and metalworks."
"But you saw what happened to the area around the target. We almost got obliterated!" Kanaru protested. He had seen those things in the old books he had. He figured his father had those books because another country in the Yellow Empire had the more devastating kind that volleyed overhead instead.
If Covey and Melias recovered and mass-reproduced those ballistic missiles, they would gain another notch of power and infamy.
