The storm swirled around them for almost a day and a half. Unable to leave the bridge, Drago was surprised when he realized how much time had passed. It wasn’t until the Dragonrider emerged on the other side of the sprawling cyclone that he relaxed his grip on the controls.
He rolled his shoulders to relieve the stiffness and rubbed his neck. Normally, there would have been a full crew on duty to handle the needs of the ship through such a storm. He hoped that Carly had been able to get some rest. There were a few times when the trip had been a little rough.
Engaging the auto-navigation, he turned and strode toward the door. His first thought was to check on Carly, then he would assess if there was any damage to the ship. He should probably reverse that, but he needed to make sure she wa
