"What's wrong with you guys?"
Lava General quickly went over to ask.
When they'd customized exoskeletons for the combat clerics earlier, the two sides had interacted. Though they weren't super close, they at least understood each other's personalities and builds.
"Maybe the speed was a bit too fast. They got motion sick."
The green dragon looked around curiously at all the changes, especially at the large group of bugs in the distance that looked kind of gross—bugs it had never seen in its thousand-plus years of life. It answered casually.
The Wild Mage swore that when he got back, he'd definitely develop a faster, more stable aircraft that could fly safely without all this jostling!
