The Vorathid Sky-Hunter climbed higher, carrying Reidar away from the crater where the Elite Feral Ignis had died, its massive wings beating against the cold air as ash and smoke from the battlefield faded into the distance below.
The wind was cold up here, and it hit his face without mercy, but Reidar didn't care because he was too busy looking at the landscape below, trying to figure out where he was. The hills stretched in every direction, covered in grass and dotted with clusters of trees. There were no buildings, no roads, and no signs of human civilization anywhere in sight.
He had no idea which part of Earth he'd landed on, which meant he needed to find out before he could do anything else. The portal had been unstable, and the magic circle had been destroyed during the transition, so there was no telling how far off course he'd been thrown.
Reidar opened his status interface while the Sky-Hunter continued to climb.
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