Danger was present…<br/><br/>The air itself shook with power as Xaviex drifted above the landscape. The group with whom he had been traveling began to gather on the platform a decent way below him. Like him, they gazed in awe at the pulsating tower of light. This was, this should have been impossible. The amount of power needed to create this was… Immense to say the least. Xaviex speculated on this for a long moment, lightening and energy crackling around him all the while. Without truly knowing much of Sesiden, the vile sorcerer the nearly killed Astowyn and kidnapped his dear friend's daughter, it was hard to say how it would be possible to find him, but, with as much power as he was rumored to wield, it felt like the most terrifying show of power Xaviex could remember seeing might be a good place to start.<br/><br/>With nothing more than a graceful thought, Xaviex drifted back down toward the earth. Sound coalesced into a mass of white noise as his feet finally touched the ground only a few feet from Magnus. He was a spry young man to be certain. Xaviex could see the potential brimming off of him. The leadership, the courage, the power. It was all well within the young Teryn's reach.<br/><br/>"Well," Xaviex said, turning to his armored compatriot. "This certainly seems dire, doesn't it?"