Rise of the Fallen Son-in-law

Chapter 67

As Wyatt shrank and clung to Elliott's hair, Lucille mounted her magnificent pegasus-dragon hybrid, Blackmare, and Elliott climbed onto the back of Scales, a majestic dragon.

Mona gave the centaurs a parting salute, and the four headed off on their journey, leaving the village behind. Mona watched them go with a mixture of pride and sadness, knowing that they were venturing into the unknown, and that she would miss them dearly. But she had faith in their abilities, and knew that they would come back stronger than ever.

As Lucille and Elliott took to the skies on their winged mounts, Mona raced alongside them on the ground. She may not have had wings, but her feet were swift and sure, carrying her across the landscape with ease. She kept pace with Blackmare and Scales, her long legs propelling her forward. In some ways, she was even faster than the winged pair, her lithe body gliding across the ground like a shadow.

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So, while Elliott and Mona were off on their adventure, Markus w