Thoren
The convoy left the castle shortly after sunrise.
Two transport trucks carried the projection screen, rows of folding chairs, portable generators, and enough technical equipment to make the crew responsible for it look mildly terrified whenever the road curved too sharply. Three smaller vehicles followed with technicians, castle staff, and the supplies needed to transform the center of Blackstone into a viewing area before nightfall.
Kael rode in the passenger seat beside me while Salas sat in the back, reviewing the list of equipment for the third time since we had departed.
“The satellite receiver is in the second truck,” Salas said. “The primary generator is in the first, along with the backup. They brought more cable than they expect to need, weather coverings for every conn
