Seigfreid whipped his brow and breathed heavily as he looked up to the sky for just a moment, seeing a young girl on a large reptilian that zoomed past him, but to the boy siggy, it was slower, majestic, and perfect, giving him a sudden motivation to finish the harsh labor giving to him, pitching hay was hard as it was, even with a large dragon like his own, a dragon to busy toying with sheep than to work at his side. "aye, harb, the day you quit fooling with the whelps is the day I'll quit fooling with my mind" he spoke before realizing the time, he needed to get to the academy soon. "HARB, TOSS THESE STACKS INTO THE PILE" he yelled as his work ethic increase.