Soren and I ran across the barren land of Transylvania, raising dust and stones in our wake as we made our way back towards Jakande. I was running also, rather than run on him, I chose to let my own two feet do the work as I pushed them to the limits and ran with as much freedom as I could muster at the moment.
It was a fun experience, but if not for anything but the fact that I was now a whole lot more stronger than I was before. Turning into a dragon probably left behind some gifts and advantages for my normal body, and as I ran towards Jakande, Emrys rested himself on my shoulder as he gave lessons on the changes I've just experienced.
