Arad stood above the castle's highest tower, looking down at the growing city. It was time for him to leave for the chromatic dragons, and he wasn't going alone. He had some people with him.
"So we're finally going back home." A tall woman approached Arad from behind. She leaned on his back and tried to push him, but failed. "Let's move!"
Arad looked back at the pink-haired drakaina who was wearing some colorful and strange clothes. Tight golden pants with several red roses attached to them, a massive pink and white feather and fur coat with nothing beneath it besides a tight black bra, showing the drakaina's ripped abdomen, which spared no time to make her look human, she had twelve packs and no belly button, just pure muscles rolling beneath her rough skin.
Gamond approached from behind and grabbed the drakaina by the head, "Try to push him again, and I'll shove my fist down your throat, Balina."
