Michael's frown deepened after hearing her. He opened his lips to question further, but right then, the carriage shook once more and much more violently this time.
"The storm's here!" Hanna cried out as she looked out of the window.
"Close the windows," Anna said as she took a seat.
Hanna nodded and closed the window.
Moments later, the carriage began to tremble heavily, and the sound of crackling could be heard.
"Hold tight," Michael shouted and took a seat.
The windrazor eagle let out a cry as it increased its speed and started to move through the storm with ease.
Suddenly, the carriage flipped as something solid and heavy crashed into it with incredible force.
The carriage's door was busted open due to the crash, and they all could see a black owl with red lightning crackling around it. It was nearly the same size as the windrazor eagle, just a bit smaller.
Michael's expression turned dark as he spoke in a grim tone.
"What's an omenstorm owl doing here?"
