The horizon seemed to wink. A gust of wind tore through it and descended on the scene. Rhett held his breath as a gust of wind drove right into his face. It seemed like a blizzard drove from the west, coming at them. It seemed to come with a great amount of wind.
The ground continued to shake and he fell on his knees, trying to balance himself. He held his breath and watching Haicor almost fall, he quickly ran over to her and held her in motion.
The old knight who had hit his hand on the ground now cried:
"Summoning a dragon comes with a consequence, and summoning many, it comes with many consequences!".
Rhett blinked, trying to digest that.
'WTF!', he exclaimed in his mind.
Consequence?, anything could happen.
His voice tore into the air: "Brace yourselves for a challenge!".
He put Haicor on his back and ran with speed. He signalled with a nod to Ash to do the same and he compiled, running with him.
