“Isn’t too big my ass,” Alister whispered under his breath. He watched as the small marvel played out in front of him. The very ground and plants glistened a mysterious blue hue. Alister stood there at awed for a moment before bringing himself back to reality. He was impressed but didn’t mention or showed any sign of it. “Y-yeah.” Alister moved along the trail gazing at how everything glowed, like a child at a candy store. He always had a fascination about the mysterious and magical side of the world. His magic was limited and the Ancient Ones rarely show their power, unless absolutely necessary. A part of him wanted to ask questions and study the little phenomena but he kept his composure and moved along the glowing path. Forgetting about Drake, Alister made it to the main road, still amazed by the trail. The road was quiet and empty, just how he liked it. Looking around, Alister found a motorbike parked Little ways away. It was an old black Yamaha VMAX with a few modifications. As he got closer, the machine roared to life and drove itself to him. “Hey girl,” Alister greeted with a smile. The bike roared in response. “Crap, how is the old man going to——”