The battle just kept on getting more and more intense that Zolan did not have much luxury to roam around and see more than what was happening right in front of him. He had actually intended to observe and watch the entire army. Not just Azrael's army but everyone else's as well.
Looking up, Zolan saw two of the dragons, the ones Zanya and Kariza were riding on.
"You two, could you guys fly me up there? I need to get onto any one of those dragons." Zolan told the two dark faes who were stationed to guard him.
"Of course. Which one of the dragons do you want to get to?" one of them asked.
"Silver." There was no need for extra explanation as the colour of the dragon itself allowed the guards to recognise which dragon Zolan was referring to.
