Lucas was flying over the city, well gliding, using his magic as a silent rocket boost every so often to keep him airborne, the wind was going throughout his body. The wind couldn't touch Lucas's face because of the
mask. His life was in constant danger now, because of his fathers bandits he was constantly on the move and constantly in disguise. His hood and mask were now ideal for his situation. He flew all over the city, looking, searching until,
"Finally!" Lucas spotted him, Damian Gerard. Lucas flew down at jet speeds, the building coming closer and closer. To slow himself down, Lucas flipped around, putting his feet now towards the building, slowing his decent into an elegant landing. Lucas now realized that Damian wasn't alone, and the sudden arrival of a masked, hooded figure has possibly put them on guard.