[center][h1][color=#EDDA74]Kolon[/color] and [color=#C35817]Absolis[/color][/h1][/center]
[center]New york, across the dry bay from the palace[/center]


     
    Absolis and Kolon appeared in Arcadia with a rather bright flash. They had followed the signal of Absolis' brother, and this was the last universe he was seen in. Though Absolis wasn't sure as to how Cyano could even begin to get him here. Short of kidnapping kolon,but obviously that hadn't happened. Regardless. 

Kolon, upon getting over teleportation dizziness, quickly scurried up Absolis' back, and onto his head. Using him as a vantage point, kolon would stand on his toes, put his hand over his eyes, and scan the horizon. It didn't take Kolon long to notice. Smoke rising in the distance. Well, a larger collection of smoke. Most of the place seemed ruined. Kolon brought Absolis' attention to the smoke by pointing and letting out a series of little crys that if one heard would sound very much like the word "magya"

"Are you pointing at the smoke? Which one? If you can't tell this whole place is smoking."

    Kolon quickly took a chunk of Absolis' hair and ripped it upwards. Immediately he would notice that most of the smoke was coming from one area. 
And upon closer observation, he could see the top of what seemed to be a bombed out palace. It was then that they both noticed something else. Darting in and out of the smoke, were little ships. It seems they had their next destination.