Thirty minutes later, everyone was on their beds. Lights were still on but the only sounds in the room were Kasto's light snoring and the regular turning of Luke's comic book pages.
Up on his top bunk, Lancet reached under his pillow and carefully slid out the thick, leather-bound book he'd taken from the library.
Heroes of Our Past: A Record of the Greatest Awakeners.
His heart did a familiar, thrilling flutter against his ribs. He had already proven that his Lore Attunement worked perfectly when he found Astensia's entry.
But his curiosity wanted him to check for Thor's. So he did.
He flipped past the front sections, his eyes darting across the archaic text. He skipped past the 'A's, blowing past Astensia's page with a fond smile, and thumbed rapidly toward the back of the tome.
T... T... Ta… Th…
There. Page 342.
Lancet held his breath. The illustration took up the entire left page, and it was breathtaking.
