The skies above Kizan were aglow with the brilliance of the sun, yet it was the figure of a man in radiant golden Brander Clan sorcerer robes that truly commanded attention. Reynard surged through the air like a bolt of golden lightning, appearing and vanishing in a series of blinding flashes. Each time he reappeared, it was a thousand meters farther than before, creating a spectacle that dazzled the eye. The clouds themselves seemed to part in reverence to his speed, leaving trails of shimmering light in his wake.