Heavy gales spiraled furiously as Seth's wings flapped heavily, his frame growing distant as he ascended even higher.
"Um, boss?" Lara anxiously called, bracing low upon his back like the rest of all 140 members of division one, all nervously clutching tightly to the ridges of Seth's scales, generating enough grip to keep them steady during Seth's rough ascent.
Seth let out a low growl in response to Lara's call.
"I know you said this isn't time for questions and all but aren't we going the wrong way? I mean the exit is down there!" she relayed in a high pitched tone, her voice echoing through the howling wind.
Seth let out a gruff roar, his voice echoing in their heads. "Well you don't expect me to fit through there now do you?"
Lara's eyes widened, staring at the fast approaching crimson ceiling of the underground space, almost yelling at him. 'Well, how the fuck are you going to fit through there?'
