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Mordagen pointed to the wings of the dragon he killed. "See those? Notice how they aren't as long as yours. The one I killed flies faster. It's a scout. Any hesitation or running a plan by you would have cost us precious time we didn't have. Precious time we still don't really have because now the rest will come looking for the two that haven't returned." He reaches in his bags and takes out a box of ChocoTreats™. He holds out his hand and Kraw happily munches them up. Much to the Chocobo's dismay, Mordagen puts the box back in his bags. "Now let's move."

The celebration was interrupted by a loud dragon road from above. They couldn't see anything through the storm but soon the dragon pierced through the clouds and let out another loud roar. It was in pain. Standing on the dragon's back was Mordagen, watching the beast's descent. He jumped upwards, distancing himself from the dragon, grabbed his lance with both hands and dove at the dragon, engulfed in flames. Mordagen landed at the base of the dragon's skull, releasing a fiery explosion. When the flames cleared, The Dragoon was standing firm, holding onto his lance for safety as the dragon came near the ground. He was unable to jump from the dragon smashed into the snow and ice, tumbled across the ground and eventually stopped. Mordagen lay there, motionless. Kraw ran to him with a loud "WARK!" and then Mordagen slowly climbed to his feet, pet his chocobo, and picked up his lance. "How'd the other one go?"

Mordagen quickly looked up to the sky as if something else caught his attention. He looked to the other two just as quick as before. "Mayu, you take this one." He climbed on top of Kraw as fast as he could and rode off with his lance drawn. The snow seemed to pick up a bit and all visibility of him became lost. The other two could hear nothing of neither him nor Kraw. Moments later, Kraw came running back up showing no signs of injury and without Mordagen. The Chocobo let out a loud "Wark!"

Mordagen readied the saddle bags on Kraw and then gave a thumbs up to the two women. "I'm ready to leave when you two are. The sooner the better though in case the storm starts to pick up." His face was still barely visible from under the dragon helm he wore. Mordagen readied his lance and gave a sharp whistle and Kraw came to his side. "Kraw here will be a good companion on our journey. He knows how to handle himself in a fight."

Mordagen look up to the sky looking for any dragons. When he didn't catch any signs they were around, he looked back to the woman. "We are Dragoons. It is our sworn duty to take care of the dragons. And my partner is right, we will escort you to Camp Dragonhead. While I don't hear, see or smell them...they could come at any moment." He gave a light whistle and Kraw let out a cheerful wark and then moved near Mordagen as he readied his lance.

Mordagen slung his lance onto his back and grinned more as he crossed his arms. "Big, small, medium. Our duty as Dragoons is to deal with any dragon threat. So we'll start with her small ones and maybe that'll anger the big one enough to draw it out. This..." He paused as the woman approached and gave her a polite nod. "Of course. North. He looked around a bit to look at the landscape to familiarize himself with it. "North is that way." He pointed a bit to his left. "There's a safe establishment called Camp Dragonhead that way."

Mayu could hear the footsteps of a Chocobo approaching her. When she looked up she could see this blue Chocobo and sitting on top of it was Mordagen. He was dressed in his full dragon armor that was given to him when he joined the Dragoons. A warm smile came across his face as gave Kraw a gentle pet along his neck. Mord looked back to Mayu. Due to the visor of his helm, she couldn't much of an expression on his face except for his smile returning to it's typical stoic position. "You said you something about dragons that needed to be dealt with?" Mordagen drew his lance held it upright with a grin now forming on his face. He didn't know he had been volunteered but he clearly wanted in anyways.