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Max would look behind him to see the sisters and, surprisingly, Herobrine pull out their instruments. "I don't think it would be wise to play music while in the air. We might draw the attention of some flying angels or something-" He would be interrupted by a discordant note. He would turn back around and see that Jack had just got out his banjo and was tuning it. The duck would turn to him and say, "You think, Max? A little muthic never hurt anyone."
They were at first taken back by the initial smoothness of the take-off, minus the gust of air, and the lack of air resistance from their otherwise near supersonic speed. As they sped towards the tower, Jack would begin to play an upbeat melody on his banjo. The rest would cling on to wherever they sat on the wyvern for dear life, still confused by the lack of resistance.