Drake looked up at the soft green dome, preventing his targets from escaping. His gaze fell on the two red threads before he took his first step to follow them.
Each one went off in a different direction. It didn't matter because there were only two remaining.
The first of the two targets was only twenty feet away. He was in an alley, sitting in a circle of crystals as he was chanting in a language that they didn't know.
Mike shot out an electric blade, hitting an invisible barrier that surrounded the gargoyle. Drake smiled, tapping his staff, creating a soft green barrier around the gargoyle's invisible barrier.
Silently, he told Renn and Ruby to keep watch on the chanting gargoyle.
Leaving it to his familiars. They followed the second red thread.
Weaving through alleyways and cobbled roads, they found the last one hiding behind a building.
