Leonard, holding the fairy dragon, sat obediently behind Edna... Nature Mages have an advantage in this regard, as even giant dragons who dislike people sitting on their backs will make an exception for them.
As for Devis and the others, they stood bewildered inside a modified, messy carriage, looking at the already obliterated Candlekeep... They didn't know why these undead remodeled the upper part of the carriage into a sturdy metal cage, but since it wasn't a true prison, they just accepted it.
Nasir, on the other hand, was seated on the back of Hard Wind's white dragon friend... This was an adult male white dragon with a rather simple personality, not demanding about its passengers... as long as it couldn't be beaten.
The only undead still alive seemed to be Hard Wind, who was busy arranging the natives of Toril, running around slapping things and muttering, "What shot of mine doesn't look good? Don't you know I'm a professional? Isn't Edna beautiful?
