War Torn World - Hell, The Abyss, and Beyond.

"Fine, your choice." He flips her high into the air, turning into the dragon again, catching her lightly.

Cynthia squeals, clinging to him.

He flips her up onto his back, giving her a little aerial tour.

She doesn't see most of it, as her eyes are squeezed to tightly shut.

"Relax, or I'll take you to my home."

She opens her eyes slightly.

He was flying fairly slowly, and her position was firm, between two of his neck spikes.

She peeked down at the ground.

She sees that they were skimming over some fields, slow and sure.

She looks away from the ground.

"Are you okay?"

"Want to head back, or keep going?"

"Okay, whatever you say," he heads back and flumps down, falling asleep.

Cynthia runs over to Shali.

The dragon rumbles, spewing smoke at them.

Shali lifts Cynthia up, looking at the dragon.

Ulrich waves with his teeth, grinning.

She raises a eyebrow. "Teeth wave. Okay...."

"Oh yeah," he says with a rumble, "AWESOME."
((Meant it to be tail, but that's also cool.))

Cynthia giggles.

His tail thumps out an old marching song.

Avelion watches.

He spouts smoke into lyrics, humming along while still thumping.