Inside the Guild Hall of Saints Seat, John strode to beside the controlling platform. Jonathan was at the platform issuing orders to the native soldiers.
Jonathan could only afford to give his son a brief glance before his attention was back to the holographic image on the platform.
"It looks like a mess," John remarked after seeing the hologram image. The fog cast by Arlcard had also filled up the hologram. Jonathan couldn't give accurate commands because he also couldn't see inside that magical fog.
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