The flight upon the mighty Vostigeurne made a trip of 3 days by mount into several hours. Baldris ascended pale and shaken and kissed the parched earth. The dragon curled into a ball and closed her eyes.
Ascending the steps to the obsidian tower, Lis found its door ajar and flowers had been strewn about. Imnif Alvarun was within, dressed for departure in travel leathers.
After brief introductions, Lis was determined to follow Motoman's kidnappers and the rescue party.
"Your master said he would make me his apprentice, so I suppose that makes us sisters of a sort, here." The alchemist adorned Lis with flowers. Lis allowed her, as she thought the young woman looked a bit manic.
"I'm leaving for Almecca, I'll await your return there. Good luck rescuing him." Imnif bowed formally and departed. Lis approached the dragon and spoke.
"Can you track them from here?"
Vostigeurne opened one serpentine eye, unfurled her wings and took a deep breath, then lowered her head for them to mount.