(The Giffard siblings must've wondered what they got themselves into, considering how they've suddenly found themselves in Darigan Citadel with an unconscious Teriesh having been transformed into a Darigan Eyrie...)
The other three were still reeling from the sudden change of scenery, looking around in confusion and worry.
“Wh-… where are we…?” Merimoth frowned, before realizing that Teriesh was missing. “Teri??”
She stepped forward and nearly tripped over the unconscious Eyrie, gasping a bit.
“What is this…??”
Kovathe frowned a bit, fidgeting nervously.
“I-Isn’t that-…?”
The Eyrie didn’t move, but they were definitely still breathing.
“Where’s Teri, though…??” Virlaeus frowned. “Is… is that Teri…??”
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Teriesh blinked.
“…oh, right,” he said, before looking over his shoulder. “Plus I do have wings now…”
He tested them out a bit, stretching and flapping them slightly. They felt powerful, and the former Kyrii was rather surprised.
“I’ve never flown before…!”
He seemed eager to try out his wings, flapping them more with a hop. He lifted into the air.
“Whoa!!”
“Good, good. Keep practicing as you follow me, try to stay in the air as much as possible.” Lord Darigan affirms with a smile, gesturing Teriesh and his siblings to start following him toward the Citadel...
