"Stay your posts!" Magnus ordered Cordelia and Calvin both. He thrust his index fingers into his mouth and gave a loud whistle. The newly instated Dragoon took off at a run.
A roar resounded through the air and a greater shadow than what the gryphon had cast flew over the streets and buildings of Iracot. There was no mistaking the sound for it was the battle roar of a dragon, one of the few the Dragoons were bonded to.
Using the ability of Sight through the bond with his dragon, Magnus sought out the gryphon. Upon its back was an unknown man and Orfea. The God-Queen's orders concerning the blue-haired woman were clear. There was no mistaking the words spoken throughout the courtyard.
The dragon with its greater speed began to race toward the gryphon releasing another bone-trembling roar. Its chest expanded and when it came close enough it spurted forth a massive arc of flame at Parem'Zel and Orfea.
The massive dragon would not relent its attack until the target was dead either by flame, teeth, or claws.