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[30 Minutes After Amon Ventured Into The Tunnel]
Nadia flew high in the air, her body tightly clinging to her familiar.
It was a griffin, a mythological creature that was said to be a mix of a lion and an eagle.
It screeched hard in the air as it fought the cold winds in the sky.
Although the griffin could fly, it mainly specialized in strength and defense with its large body.
Flying fast wasn't its forte which was why it was struggling in the fast winds.
Fortunately, Nadia was there to boost their speed using the trail of flames that escaped from her hand.
It propelled them forward, pushing them through the wind.
The griffin's form wavered, tired from Blizzard's continuous journey.
The coldness was also affecting its body, often disrupting its flight or direction with the mini shards of ice that got stuck in its wings.
'Just a little more…' Nadia pleaded in her mind, her eyes focusing down on the storm.
