POV Our Friendly Pyromaniac:
Multiple large wyverns with smooth gray scales flew high above the fields overgrown with wheat in a triangular formation.
An even larger dracodactyl with its whole body covered in hard volcanic armor flew at the head of the whole formation.
The players in black sat on the backs of all the beasts, their thick mantles fluttering in the strong wind current gushing against them.
"Once we cross the border, we will have to continue on the ground to avoid any attention. Also, we will have to change our outfits." The only player in red shouted. Flames burned under his mask, and smoke drifted from him as if he was going to burst into fire at any second.
All the players nodded, their superhuman hearing effortlessly catching the words even with the wind's constant roaring.
Pyro looked at his quest again, searching for any additional clues.
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Main Story Subquest: The Connection with Unholy
