'And then Draven, who was evidently as excited as a child on Christmas morning, ripped open a portal and retreated without doing anything further to you guys…why does this all sound a little too sketchy to me?' My father asked as we all stood half a mile from the edge of the Runic inscription.
'Dad, trust me, if I weren't there, I wouldn't believe a fucking word outta Taylor's mouth, but it's exactly like he said; he did some weird mind trick on all of us, made it seem like Xipher was there…which I guess technically…' Pausing, Brenden looked over at me, who was standing off a bit and examining some aerial photographs taken by plane of the inscription.
'Anyway, all he did was drop some stupid nickname, put on his Xipher hat, and convince everyone that he was hiding in the shadows; honestly, Tay deserves an Academy Award for that performance…'
