In a lush green forest, Isaac was trying to locate the rogue Lights his father had hired to help him safely clear the first level of the Battle Royal—using the tracker in his hand.
"They are so far from me… At this rate, it'll take days just to reach them. We only have one month—I can't stay stuck on this level forever. I need to reach the 2nd level before Skyler and Charles move on without me."
He sighed and slowly shook the tracker in his hand to initiate contact. Immediately, a few voices crackled through, assuring him they were on their way and warning him to stay put—because they had seen an angry dragon currently patrolling the skies.
"A dragon?"
Isaac muttered under his breath—only to recall what Charles had told him. Right… Skyler had stolen from a sleeping dragon and enraged it enough to unleash havoc.
"Just great... just great."
