Hydra cut through the sky like a living emerald comet, wings beating in smooth, powerful rhythms as the island faded far behind them, re-entering the mainland and swooping towards the Dark Elf Clan.
Below them, the terrain quickly changed from rocky coastlines to various rolling hills, and then finally it transformed into dense forests that stretched endlessly.
The trees were absolutely gigantic, many times bigger than they were back on Earth, and their leaves were enough to blot out most of the sky, mana flowing through them steadily.
Hydra loved it.
She laughed again as she dipped slightly, banking through a break in the clouds just to feel the wind rush along her scales.
"I've flown this route before," she said proudly, voice carrying easily back to Jax, "It's where I came to relax and clear my head," She explained when Jax raised an eyebrow.
"The Dark Elves guard their borders well. Paired with the Treants, their forests don't welcome intruders at all," She said.
