The dragon-lord turned away from the elf and glided across the chamber to the antique desk. Lying paralyzed on the floor, Leonardo heard only the gentle tapping of fingers on the surface of the desk, covered with a touch-sensitive polymer coating of Leonardo’s design, a direct link into the sanctuary’s computer system. There was a chime of acknowledgment from the system, and Lofwyr tapped the desktop once more, starting a core dump through the communication system of Leonardo’s secret stronghold.