"I see... if that's the case then we won't have much trouble getting to Jambaal then." Lyrian turned around, "You guys go ahead."
Rothis and some others were slightly confused to hear this.
"Aren't you coming with us? I know you've gotten your Spirit Beast from Anaviotis recently, but it hasn't been long enough for that creature to grow into a mount yet, has it?"
Zyon questioned curiously, slightly taken aback.
Lyrian looked back at him, "Let's take a look." He exclaimed.
As soon as he did, an orange figure blitzed through the sky and landed with a graceful stance in front of Lyrian.
The dust that came from its landing brushed against the faces of the adventurers, forcing them to look away momentarily.
When the dust cleared, what they saw was a beautiful creature--one so beautiful that they were forced to gasp in awe.
