The rocky terrain beneath the wyvern rushed behind Gerard and Camilla as they sped through the air. Within minutes, they soared over the forest's edge. Gerard clung tightly to Camilla as she held onto the reins as they soared through the skies above the dense forest. The wind whipped at their hair and clothes, the rush of air making Gerard's eyes water. The dragon's powerful wings beat against the air, sending gusts of wind rushing past them.
The forest below them became a sea of green, the treetops swaying in the dragon's wake. The sun rose, casting a cool light over the treetops. A loud roar came from the wyvern, its fiery breath warming Gerard and Camilla.
Gerard looked around at the vast expanse of sky. A sense of unfamiliar freedom swelled within him. The majestic beast moved with grace and precision, its movements so fluid it seemed to dance in the sky.