Zain gave Wind Rider a squeeze around the waist when the dragon boat moved into the gold lane.  His eyes widened as the celestial city began to blur around them.  “Fujian is rich enough to do this without it being earth shaking,” he spoke softly, “But I think something big is going on.”<br/><br/>As the boats int the silver lines on either side of them streaked past, the dragon king couldn't help but laugh and race half way up the prow of the dragon boat.  He gave a roar of pleasure as he found the apex of all that speed and all that power coursing around him!<br/><br/>*   *   *<br/><br/>Zain gave the man of ropes a sever nod.  “Thank you for coming for us, Shaanxi.  We won't dawdle.”<br/><br/>He lead Wind Rider beneath the great bridge connecting the Bureau of the West to the central building.  They were going to an ancient and somewhat barren building beneath it.<br/><br/>Inside, the halls were deftly quiet in places, bustling busy in others.  A few doors creaked open to reveal dusty, empty offices.  Eventually he found the office of a raptok girl a few years his junior.  He gave her a hug and a jovial greeting, then got her to guide them to Fujian's office.<br/><br/>“Fujian has lost a lot of his employees to another department,” he explained.  “So he's given some of Heaven's somewhat overlooked inhabitants chances at employment in their place.”