The dragon pushed itself upwards before diving into the clouds below as they were closed up in a mass of dark clouds and lightning. It was chaotic below the clouds.
"There is a storm brewing!" Joan yelled, turning to check if the baby was alright.
"Yes!" concurred Frederick
They rode on with the sounds all around them being the explosive bouts of thunder. From a distance they could hear frightful shrieks with Ruby shrieking back at them.
"What are those?! I can't see anything!"
"Dragons!" the vladian yelled out slapping on his dragons reins to go faster. "Those are dragons!"
"Dive!" Lord Frederick yelled at his beast as it fell forward, narrowly dodging a fireball from a rear flame burst. "Shoot out weapons at the dragons, Quill!"