The vault door was huge. It was made of polished steel and pulsing red runes covered the surface
From his viewpoint in the sub-basement corridor, Jonah watched the two guards standing like statues. They were like the physical lock while the glowing runes were the magical one. To a normal team, this was the end of the line.
But Cipher wasn't a normal tool.
Go, Jonah commanded, his mind extremely focused. Straight through.
The tiny creature moved slowly forward. It passed through the first guard's armored chest. The man shivered slightly, like he felt a sudden chill, but otherwise felt nothing.
Then it hit the vault door.
The sensation was like diving into ice cold, extremely dense water. For a moment, Jonah's linked senses were a mess of tightly packed metal, tangled power cables, and the buzzing mechanism of the lock. It was a foot of solid steel, and he could feel every single inch of it.
Then, with smooth push, he was through. Fzzt.
