"Eritha. He's a friend. Calm down!" shouted Yoozepode over the melee.
Eritha backed off, as Metalbolt dusted himself off. "That was exciting." said Metalbolt, making Eritha blush in embarrassment.
"I am deeply sorry." she said. "It will not happen again."
Metalbolt then sheathed his katana and Yoozepode sheathed his sword as well. Yoozepode dropped his wall of fire as he realized its danger.
"Bolt, you may ride on Valux's back. I will ride on Eritha's back. Let's go, quickly!" ordered Yoozepode.
And the travellers flew into the air and took off, due west. Eritha followed Valux along a shore they came to and stared in awe at something she had never seen before, a sea.
Valux landed to rest a while in the cool sea breeze air. Yoozepode and Metalbolt walked over to the water's edge and stared out into the cloudy sky. A bolt of lighning flashed and startled Metalbolt.
"Something is moving up there!" shouted Yoozepode, pointing at the grey clouds which covered any light from passing through to the travellers below.
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