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Tracking down the wife of the Divine Shadow had proved to be less difficult than one might suppose, Dylan mused as he took one of the UDW's stripped down Dragoons towards the surface, clearance for landing from Aerilon given already. The sleek, sharp angles of the ship cut the skies more gently than one might imagine, flying quietly on its counter grav drive. His escort had all but had seizures when he forced them to stay back on Langara, but one did not step in his path without realizing that they might be swept aside.

Fitting they'd given him a new callsign. Archfiend.

His approach to the McGregor homestead was slow and measured, and a short time later he was hopping down from the cockpit of the bared fighter, slinging his jacket over an arm as he came to call on Kianna.