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Kelly would find the holes uneven and roughly as deep as her finger, as if produced by a solid projectile, though such a thing was lacking. They certainly were not made from explosive or energy weapons, lacking the typical crater or the charred edges.

The sky was invisible behind the veil of fog and Riordan couldn’t make out anything but the bottomless gray. Whatever had wrecked the Chimaera was either invisible to him or long gone.

“Calm down, Sawbones”, replied the pilot, flicking through his own filters and scanners. “We’re alone. Nothing bigger than a crow within a hundred meters around us.”

For a moment, Kuzvert could spot an arrow shaped source of heat dart over their heads, several hundred meters in the air, though it was so brief, only the log of the senors confirmed that it was no fluke.