"Here."
The Hollow Wing came to an abrupt stop high in the air that almost threw Alex and Jala off. Only Sylas, who had raised himself with his telekinesis, didn't seem entirely foolish.
Down below, there was a mountain range of black. Even from their vantage point high in the skies, they still seemed small before it. There were still clouds of black and dense energy flashing with bolts of silver above them, while down below there was an expanse of rock that extended so far the base of the mountains couldn't be seen at all.
Unfortunately, the Hollow Wing couldn't fly any higher than this without its speed and control beginning to falter. If they pushed it, the Hollow Wing might pass out, and then they'd have another problem on their hands.
As things stood now, Sylas could control his telekinesis much further from the earth than the Hollow Wing could fly…
For now.
