Return of the Dragon Riders.

[Bluemoon277]

Lyna giggled a bit at Walsh's uninterest in the lad. "Why I would love to come along" Lyna told him softly grasping his hand. "I simply am not the most trust worthy dragon and though they might be the most loyal bunch, but I am no pirate and I'm afraid they might not spread their loyalty" Runya told Servotos. 'Runya what do you think should we make hast to this Citadel, honestly I'm just eager to get to the sky' Lyna told Runya. 'I guess it's past the time for talking' Runya replied. "So all this talk of the Citidel, should we not travel there tonight, could we reach it in a night." Lyna asked Walsh triumphantly. Runya was getting annoyed by how close Walsh stood to Lyna. She quickly stepped infront of Lyna as if to offer her a fly though in reality Lyna knew she was simply being protective.

[King Skrillah]

As they got closer toward the intended destination, their path navigated completely by instinct Corvo had assumed, the emerald-colored dragon Madremonte had came to an abrupt stop.
"Is there something wrong?" Corvo inquired, worry of the unknown an all too familiar feeling.
Rather than tell him however, she showed. Before he knew it, his vision had suddenly darkened and he immediately panicked before his sight had returned, but not the least of what expected. Everything around him was being seen sharper, making out small details from vast distances away that the normal eye couldn't pick up, and everything had a greenish hue to it.
"Ma-Madremo--?"
'Shhh,' soothed the dragon as she hovered and observed. 'You're seeing the world through my eyes... There. Do you also see it?'
It took Corvo awhile to notice what had locked her gaze but soon he noticed it. There without a doubt, in the far off distance, were the ruins of the Dragon Citadel! "Wow! I gotta say Madremonte, I never expected things to go this smoothly. I half-expected this epic journey to be hindered by some evil monsters hell-bent on killing both of us!"
Madremonte was silent for a couple of minutes before replying, 'That.....could still happen.'
Corvo sighed as his shoulders shrunk. "Please elaborate?"
'There are... malevolent creatures who'd rather see us meet an untimely end than successfully reach the Citadel... We'll need to be on alert.'
Madremonte then tilted her attention to something else downward and Corvo immediately spoke as he registered the small fishing port. "Dargon's Landing? I heard of this place. It used to be big and grand, bursting through the seams with life back in it's heyday. Now it's just a shell. What about that place caught your attention?"
'We're not alone, it seems,' the dragon replied. Without warning, she broke away from her floating state and shot through the clouds before Corvo could respond, his normal vision returning to him as he gripped tightly to her scales.
What did she mean that they were not alone? Were they going to be rushing into battle already?
Corvo nervously eyed the spear-like staff strapped to his back. He and Madremonte didn't have time to go over any combat spells of any sort before leaving, if he was going into a fight he'd be as green as green can be.
Suddenly, Madremonte pulled a sharp turn completely downward, their descent accelerating at such an alarming rate that it caused the boy to yell, well, more like scream as he clung for his life. As she broke free through the clouds and closer towards the Earth Corvo couldn't bare to keep his eyes open any longer. So when the sound of rushing wind and blood rushing towards the brain began to quiet down and all was completely silent, he naturally assumed he was in the heavens as a result of a catastrophic and tragic crash.
'You can open your eyes now, young cub,' Madremonte's voice echoed in his mind. Corvo slowly cracked an eyelid then another as he shakily took in his surroundings. They were safely back on solid ground, much to his relief, but his eyes widened at the sudden new discoveries in front of them.
There before them were three strangers, but it wasn't them that caught his eye, but the three creatures behind them instead. He warily took their appearance in but sensed no hostility, malevolent intent. These were..... Friends?
'They certainly aren't foe if they haven't attacked us yet,' spoke Madremonte as she read his thoughts. 'Quickly, hop off and introduce yourself. These could very well be your fellow Riders.'
Hesitantly, Corvo shakily climbed down, readjusting the staff on his back as he approached the group. He was never much of a people person, and the changing of roles from normal peasant to Dragon Rider hadn't changed that. Taking a deep breath, he stopped a few paces from them and waved in an awkward way, as if the gesture was alien to him. "Um, hi-hi there," he shuffled his feet as he searched for the words to make his introduction go as smoothly as possible. "...Name's Corvo. Corvo Zellas." He hastily shot his hand out for a handshake. He suddenly realized how childish he may have looked. These fellows looked well into their twenties and here he was, a scrawny seventeen-year-old teenager appearing from out of nowhere but apparently a Rider like themselves. "Um..... Nice dragons you got there! I, um, got a pretty sweet one myself, though you probably already figured that out when you saw me swooping down!"
'Young cub,' Madremonte chimed in, 'Just relax honey.'

[DesertRat]

Walsh was suddenly pushed by the interfering dragon "I get the since your dragon isn't taking kindly to me" he said with a bit of a grin "Well my lady i guess we best be off." Servatos rose his head up "Aye, hear somten" he said as the new dragon came in with quite the entrance. "Yes they are lad and I can see that." He stated as Servatos lowered his head and streached his long serpitine neck to him sniffing before looking to the other "Aye, this human be of a queer sort. Whats he stamrin on 'bout" Servatos looked over to green dragon "Aye be Servatos! Night Dragon of Sound!" he said to the new comer dragon raising his head proudly "My cap'em gave me that title he did!" He grinned with those dark draconian lips. "Now lad, I take it you are hear for the citadel as well then? As chance has it we were just about to be on our way there, might as well come along. "The charmin one be Nuyna and The gold one be Goose egg, like the tales of fairy!" he said as Walsh walked up and he lowered his head so the Pirate captain can climb aboard "I must say, I will be needing a bigger ship. The hold of the Dragons Wing can barley hold Servatos as it is." he said as the dragon raised up looking to the sky mes think we best be off cap'em "Yes my dear, To the skies!" he said as the large beast hoped into the air as his mighty wings started to beat and the two took flight quickly becoming nothing more then slightly darker spot in the sky heading for the citadel.

[Bluemoon277]

"I get the since your dragon isn't taking kindly to me". Lyna was about to speak up when she was interrupted by Runya. 'Please don't reply to that' Runya begged knowing the reply would be something like 'funny how different Runya and I are'. Lyna smirked a bit and was honestly glad Runya had stepped in front of her when the fourth dragon landed. her skirt had flown a bit to high on her for her own liking with the wind. Lyna blushed slightly knowing this though the rest were utterly unaware."Um..... Nice dragons you got there! I, um, got a pretty sweet one myself, though you probably already figured that out when you saw me swooping down!". 'Aww how sweet, much like you when we first meet. Young Niave to shy fro her own good' Runya sighed happily a bit much like a mother. 'Runya' Lyna complained lightly."The charmin one be Nuyna and The gold one be Goose egg, like the tales of fairy!".Runya growned slightly."Runya" She informed Servatos annoyed that he mistook her name slightly.

Lyna hoped on Runya and crouched tightly onto her back. The Dragon took no time to slowly rise but instead left the ground faster then a bolt of lighting leaving a small breeze in her wake. Once Runya had reached her preferred high a bit above Seratos she outstretched her wings a bit farther then before and sailed on the wind swiftly. Lyna and Runya were now in their element. Though Fire was Runya's and Lyna's element there was one thing Fire needed most to survive and that was air. Runya sped up even though she had no idea where she was going. Lyna slowly stopped holding on so tight with her arms and spread them out behind her leaning back a bit as if she was the one carring them on her own wings. "WhooooooooHooooooooooo" Lyna let out a yell of happiness. Runya let out her own Roar. Even though she was a very pent up sort of Dragon when she was out on that wind with Lyna she was free.

Somewhere down in the village the village idiot's attention was pulled to the sky by a light sound of a roar. "The moon has Roared she's mad I tell you Run" He insisted with his coarse voice. Though he yelled to deaf ears.