"How are you going to do that?" Orion asked, curious. He wanted to know how Aurora planned to observe what was happening within the Runaway city, given that her Vylkr constructs had trapped it so thoroughly that even sunlight couldn't penetrate.
With a widening smile, Aurora shifted her sceptre to her other hand and gently placed her free hand on Orion's shoulder. A soft glow radiated from her hand, infiltrating into Orion's pores.
Orion's vision spun at that instant, and the scene before him distorted. A bright light flashed before his eyes, forcing him to snap them shut.
"Open your eyes, husband," Aurora's charming voice echoed in his ears.