Kiran nodded towards ian and stood. he arched his back and groaned. 900 or so years tend to make one stiff, regardless of immortal status. "well then i shall bid you good evening... oh before i forget." he reached into his coat and pulled out a cell phone and tossed it to ian. "my numbers on spped dial, use it if you need to reach me. and whatever you do don't lose the phone. it has a direct link to my... well hideout is as good a term as any. it's on a closed circut so that phones the only way to reach me, toodles" with that he slipped out the door and headed down into the lobby.
He bade a quick farewell to hermes and his secretary and headed out to his bike. he was just kick starting the engine when his com picked up a faint message over his secure line. "... Kiran this is Zion, do you read?" he quickly tapped the reciever on his goggles causing the mike to pop out. "Yeah i read, how the hell did you tap my secure line?"
In the night the shadows call
In the shadows one and all
The Dragon's four arise this night
Fire, Water, Earth, and Light
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