Broin had gotten hold of Aatrox, the dragon having been doing a little more scouting than usual in his attempt to keep up with the Gryphons. They had been making things tough on him, seeming to avoid him if it was possible. After a discussion about the strange figure that seemed to have been following Gale, Aatrox agreed to keep an eye out for them. This was enough to put Gale's mind at ease.
"Thank you," Gale said, hugging the man. He chuckled, patting her shoulder.
"Of course. If anyone wants to come around and threaten my friends, they have another thing coming," Aatrox grunted, looking over Gale's shoulder to Broin, who gave a nod of agreement. Their discussion was short-lived, however, when a shout from nearby caught their attention. He looked up, a familiar shape circling overhea
