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?"
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?"
