Saranax
Timmy, and Billy the dragonfly, darted above the pool of lava, and they did so without suffering any casualties. Billy avoided making any spin moves, and that was about the main thing that kept the both of them safe. Dragonflies were generally very agile creatures, they strived in precision, and they were capable of thinking critically, so Tim was in good hands!
“I gotta keep an eye on Arvena,” He muttered quietly, as he didn’t want to distract the dragon. “She made all that lava disappear, it's almost like she drank it or some shit, because where the hell did half of it go? Twenty fucking meters of boiling rocks shouldn't just disappear. I'm guessing that the yellow dragon is gone as well, so… so much for eating its flesh.”