"They call themselves Celestial Storms, you know," Aina said, as they made their way across the skies.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. They're Dragons."
"They don't have scales, though. Their skin is just leather that looks like scales."
"Definitely Dragons."
"They don't breathe fire, they control the weather."
"Sounds like an Eastern Azure Dragon to me."
"You're hopeless."
"A hopeless romantic."
"What's romantic about slaying Dragons?"
"What? My little vampire doesn't agree?"
Aina blinked innocently, but then couldn't hold back her smile. Indeed.
Maybe slaying Dragons could be romantic.
BANG!
Aina and Leonel soared in Celestial Ember territory.
No one could have possibly thought that after causing all of that commotion in the Owlan Bubbles, they would directly ignore them and soar all the way across the world.
No one could also expect them to be so fast.
