"You ready?"
Damien's voice resounded in August's ears.
His heart pounded. The entire day had already been exciting, but it was clear that everything had been leading up to this.
'I'm a dragon.'
That was what August had learned so far. He learned what dragons were, and he learned that they could be heroes and scholars if they wanted to.
But it was all still theoretical. He'd only seen plays and reenactments. He'd never seen that sort of power with his own eyes before.
"Here we go!"
Damien's voice was all he heard above the whipping winds of the environment.
August nodded, and soon after, he felt the blindfold rising off of his face.
When his eyes adjusted to the light, he saw nothing more than an open field.
That was until he looked up at Damien.
No, he went to look up at Damien, but he was forced to look past him.
WHOOOOOOOOOOOSH!
