“What the hell?” Ilona murmurs. “Black smoke? What are they doing over there?”
“Don’t know, but that blur in the air is Ty. He’s a red dragon.” Veles answers and lowers his night vision binoculars.
“I have never seen a dragon before!” Magnar exclaims. “This is wicked. What are these things that allow us to watch from so far away?”
“State of the art army night vision binoculars. I know, it’s modern, but great.” Ilona answers the Viking.
“We had simple monoculars that didn’t get half the things you wanted to see in focus. This is just amazing.” Magnar tells her.
“You can get your education some other time.” Veles growls. “What is he doing? He is supposed to fly away if something happens.”
“Looks to me like he’s just howerring there.” Ilona says. “And right in front of the entrance, too
