"The dragons will be a little tricky."
Godfrey's eyebrow raises in question and Ink explains.
"They are near-perfect. Lifeforms loved by creation itself. Issue is, they'd be able to detect us when we get close. So we'll do things a little differently."
A wave of Ink's arm forms armour around his companion. A snap of his fingers forms a spear in the old man's hand. Godfrey is surprised and looks questioningly at Ink. Ink walks towards the ravine as he speaks.
"Battle. That will be the lesson you learn from this visit."
Godfrey joins his side and they both plummet into the darkness. A few seconds of falling and they suddenly find themselves in the sky. They plummet at rapid speeds but slow down as they reach the ground.
