Taking a bite off the meat he'd prepared for himself, Hadrian reached out to Baruch.
It's gotten better.
He thought as he chewed. In the real world, besides following the direction the party of mages had come from, this had been his beacon if he was heading in the right direction.
Of course, right then, he'd only done it as a test.
Carrying rocks to and from that space, he'd formed his rock tent on top of a high branch of a tall tree.
Jasmine is still there. He thought.
In that first small council meeting, Jasmine had made it seem as if he were leaving immediately, but he now looked to be taking his sweet time.
He had to get Haldon for his revenge, the sorcerer lady for the mystical box's engravings, and the mages of the three paths that provided a path to expand his abilities without affecting him like other paths and vessels did.
