Flarea growled. She knew that she wasn't fast enough to stop Muel, on land that is, and taking off would take to long from the ground. She heard Ragenrok growl and saw him lay his head down. Seemed like the brown dragon gave up.
Nerova smiled. "No problem really! I don't mind at all! I love helping! Now hold on, I'm going to be flying like a Wind Dragon," She said before jumping off of the cliff. After gaining the speed she needed, she quickly turned to fly upwards. Even though she lost some time from the fall, it would still take a shorter amount of time to do this. The bright purple dragon made it to the top and landed. "One ride to the top, completed! Hopefully, you didn't feel too bad about the ride. I'm sorry if that is the case, buuuuuut I did give you a slight warning before claw. Oh! Hello, Ragenrok who has given up! Hello, evil-looking guy with a thing! Hello, Fire Wind Hybrid dragon! Hello, Windraza! Hello, Shadow Dragon! And do I see an Ice Dragon? If so, hello!"