Blinding lights flooded out of the building, it was a beacon against the backdrop of overgrowth and crumbling ruins. It caught the attention of anything and everything within a ten mile radius. Kutta, while not being all that bright, even managed to see the lights in the distance and follow them. He had no concern or worry as he waddled through decaying streets, climbed over fallen walls, or had to wiggle through narrow gaps between piles of rusting scrap metal....