Valdis had noticed when Vespa had started to get a little antsy,
acting a little strange. Likely the effects of a death song of
sorts. Mounting the triple stryke he shook his head with a soft
sigh before throwing on a grin. "Well, guess we should check that
out!" With a small click, the triple stryke took to the air,
flapping his wings. Slowly the song took hold and they were on
route. He noticed when Vespa seemed back under control. Looked like
somebody else had taken care of it. His eyes caught on a small
group gathered by the edge, they touched down with a roar from his
dragon. "What're you all looking at?" He exclaimed cheerfully.
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