I glanced at my surroundings. Except for the sound of the winter wind howling and the dimly lit cave, the one I found while searching for the assassins' hideout the other day, there was nothing else.
With a nod to myself, I recalled the teleportation technique I'd spent the entire week mastering with Virion's 'help' - countless failed attempts, spatial disorientation, and more than a few embarrassing crashes into walls and floors.
I can do it.
I started channeling all of my aura and closed my eyes, searching for that elusive connection with Virion's domain. My aura slowly began to shift, taking on that familiar void-like quality I'd come to associate with spatial manipulation.
The technique activated.
