"Unless it's more like your rider than mine." Windrider teased as she let Mórrígan climb into place on her back. "However we will have one to focus upon ourselves. Or have you forgotten the egg so soon?"
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"I will keep us in the skies." Windrider promised as she took over control of their flight path and the responsibilities that came with protecting a rider.
While Mórrígan was busy with the egg, and Arthur was getting Sly ready, onto the platform landed Windrider, scales gleaming like shards of ice upon the ocean. Landing gracefully, yet hard enough for a creature of her size, she breathed out, and stepped foreword. "The skies sing differently. The wind doesn't feel right..." Windrider spoke as she stepped close to Sly. "Others... I cannot find them... Not even the egg's mother." |