Within minutes, the massive tree city , once bustling with activity, shrank into a mere dot on the horizon. The speed of the creature was unlike anything Asher had ever experienced.
The Storm Eagle took full advantage of its massive wingspan and natural control over the sky. Its lightweight body, thanks to hollow bones, made it agile, allowing it to cut through the air with unmatched speed.
It was faster than his sustainable speed, although he could outrun it briefly. The catch was that pushing himself to that limit would deplete his energy quickly.
Some things were simply better suited for beasts, and navigating the sky was one of them.
Inside the wooden cabin perched on the Storm Eagle's back, the air remained eerily calm. The protective barrier surrounding it worked flawlessly, insulating its occupants from the turbulence outside.
