In the Sky
The sun slowly descended on the horizon. She dipped the clouds more and more into her dark red, glaring light. The soft formations had piled up high and almost completely enveloped the fortress.
Lya could feel a gentle updraft when she was almost at the mountain. She spread her wings to their full length before changing the angle a little. Shortly before the stone wall the wind caught her and she sailed up the mountain at high speed. Quickly and with little exertion, she reached the top of the mountain, where the fortress towered far above the country. She allowed herself to be carried a little further up before she began to glide gently. She hovered precisely on the platform, which was in front of the large entrance gate. When her feet touched the floor, a smile appeared on her face. It was good to be home.