Marcus frowned as he stared into the fire, his chin resting in his hand.
The rest of the group was also gathered around the fire. I was laying close by, watching.
The basic plan Venir and I came up with was pretty simple. I could be providing close air support during the assault of the fort ruins. Let's face it, what is a dragon but a biological A-10?
Flying, armored, lots of firepower.
"I don't like it." Marcus finally said and shook his head. "To much can go wrong. Even if Atreus here can be trusted to do his job, if he gets taken down, we would be out of luck. Too much of a risk."
"We can do it." Venir said, "You can trust him. I do."
I simply narrowed my eyes at the warrior. There was one thing to not be overly trusting, it was another one to be stupid.
He glanced at me and then turned back to Venir. "I fought in Northrend. I know everything I need to know about dragons. You trust him, that is up to you. But I am not betting my life on it."
What, me not eating you didn't clue you in that I was friendly?
Well, this was going great.
"What I don't get is how you managed to get a dragon offer to be your mount. Willingly." Sparklight said. "That's rare. Like 'only heard of it happen once before' rare."
"Let's just say that I owe my friend a lot." I said as I raised my head to look at the gnome.
He nodded and held his hands up, "Very well." and then turned to Venir, "I should be able to rig up a makeshift saddle. I'm not a leatherworker, but some padding and some straps should work until we get back to Honor Hold and you can get the real deal."
She gave him a smile. "Thanks Sparky." She said and turned back to Marcus. "So what do we do?"
Sheila, who was apparently a Warlock and not a mage, crossed her arms. "As I see it we have two options. Finish the job or return to the hold for a new one."
"We could also move on." Shieldforest injected, sipping on a cup of some kind of tea. I missed tea. "There might be other jobs in The Marsh or Terrokar Forest."
The warrior frowned in thought before he shook his head. "We return to the hold and abandon the quest. We give them the new information so they can hire a properly sized group and then we see if there is some other job available. If not, we move on."
Sparklight nodded and said, "Sounds like a plan." before he got up and turned to me, "I'll get started on the saddle thing." he said to Venir before he looked at me, pointing a small hand at me, "No eating the gnome."
"I would never eat a thinking being." I said with a snort. "Most dragons try to avoid it. Besides, gnomes taste horrible."
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I turned my head to glance back at Venir, "Ready?" I asked.
She adjusted her crossbow on her back before checking the leather straps over her hips to my armor. She was sitting on a padded section of my back just in front of my wings. "I think so."
"I'll be careful. I have not had a rider before." I said and looked around. The only remains of the campsite was the burned out firepit. Everything else was packed up.
Venir's bags went into my satchels, the tents were packed away in Sparklights gyrocopter. Seriously, I keep forgetting that these people do have technology that is quite advanced, it's just not very well spread out.
A gyrocopter is at the very least world war two level of technology. Wonder what powered it? Need to have some more conversations with Sparklight.
I watched the gnome kick the engine into motion and then climb into the pilot seat, giving Marcus a thumbs up over the roar of the engine.
The human nodded back and took to the skies on his gryphon. Sheila followed, sitting on her magic carpet as Sparklight hit the throttle and lifted off as well.
Shieldforest was already circling far above.
"Tiral okay?" I asked, glancing back at Venir again. Her moth had been very wary about getting on, but it was now clinging to my armor behind her.
She looked back at him and nodded. "Ready to go." she said and took hold of a leather strap attached to my armor in front of her.
Nodding, I stretched my wings, giving them a couple of test flaps before I took three running steps and jumped, beating my wings hard to take of.
Honestly, compared to my armor and packs, I could barely feel her weight. It didn't slow me down.
As I stabilized in the air I started to slowly circle higher with a steady beat of my wings as I glanced back at her. She was grinning happily and looking around.
She always did like flying. I was terrified taking the gryphon from Westfall to Stormwind. Venir enjoyed it.
Banking slightly, I turned around to follow the rest of the group towards the horizon.
Maybe the rest of the group will trust me when they get to know me.
AN// Many thanks to Grey Rook for betaing this section. I really should go watch movies more often. So much INSPIRATION!