I Knew What Saint Dane Was Sensing.

I Knew What Saint Dane Was Sensing. I Knew Why He Was Confused. He Thought I Was Done. He Thought We Were Done. He Was Wrong, And That's What He Was Sensing. He Felt Our Presence. I Figured I Might As Well Confirm Things For Him. "pendragon, Don't--," Patrick Warned. I Stepped Out Fron Behind The Pillar Into The Light. "man, That Suit Is Just Wicked Cool!" I Called Out.