C467 The Joy of the Wind

At the heart of Lagrand, the Sleeping Dragon Peak and its surrounding area remained untouched by the Abyssal Creatures—for now. The distant cacophony of roars and the relentless bellowing of dragons served as a stark reminder that the threat was all too real.

"Damn, we can't go?" Buell gazed into the distance, his wings beating restlessly behind him. With a frustrated snort