( In Nanyang, Sleeping Dragon dreamed great dreams... )

Huo is at his desk when it happens, as he had been at every opportunity for the last fourteen days, reading back through his journal. Again. And again, and again. As many times as he must. You are not tired, he reminds himself. Again. From the first page. Again - -- and then it's night, and he is standing and watching across a vast grassland at the ( Read more... )