"This is all wrong." Ventus had said this more than ten times out loud to herself after she had floated higher in to the sky. Even above the smoke, she felt that something was very wrong with the way that the wind flowed.
She could see that the smoke was still rising from the volcano. It wasn't just a little either, the smoke coming was in large bursts of black. Toxic clouds of black ash which felt like they would completely poison the air. It was entirely unnatural to her senses.
Ventus was a wind dominator dragon, therefore, she was in tune with wind well beyond that of others. Even more so since she had gone to the wind elemental planes and learned from the true wind sage.
