The journey to the Blood Caves was fast.
At the Empress of the Night, the night sky was Ambrosia's to rule. That meant most avian night hunters did well to steer clear of the rather large procession.
Soaring through the sky on the back of the {Argent Amphithere}, Cain had a serene expression on his face.
All around, he was surrounded by the terrifying {Blood-Curse Bats}, enormous winged atrocious that looked like they belonged in any nightmare.
Flying to the side in the back of Shadow, Ambrosia had a displeased look on her face. Seeing this, Cain could only let out a wry chuckle.
She had offered to let him ride on Shadow as well, but he had declined. When she had offer to climb upon the {Argent Amphithere}, the usually tame beast has exploded, hissing and shrieking at her violently.
That had resulted in the both of them having to ride separately.
Cain let out a sigh,
"The view is nice."
"It sure is."
His expression changed almost imperceptibly.
