Zephyr's fingers remained pressed against the console, his aura resonating with the pylon's detection waves as they pulsed through the Keep's structure. The holographic display flickered, tiny crimson tendrils of corruption shifting like living veins across the schematic.
There, Zephyr's eyes widened as he finally felt like he had picked it up.
A concentrated knot of corrupt aura, throbbing near the line between the town and the lower keep.
"I've found it," Zephyr announced, his voice cutting through the chamber's hum.
"..."
Lumin's eyes snapped open at the words, a strange glint flashing through them so briefly that Zephyr almost missed it. Almost.
"Is something the matter?" Zephyr asked, his tone neutral but his gaze sharp.
Lumin shook his head slowly, a faint, almost amused smile touching his lips. He simply gestured for Zephyr to continue, his gaze unusually focused.
