The sole occupant of the sky flew circles around the town from above, watching patiently as Hugh and the others sent to confront the lone man did battle. The guy was quick, dodging some hits but he took a flux due to good planning on Hugh's part. He let out a quick "Heh" and Druug perked up and started flying lower almost knocking Kel off his back. He had spotted something running and decided to chase it, and from what Kel could see it was a deer. Druug chased it down further, getting dangerously close to the archer's ranger before Kel regained control and made a hard left away from them. He couldn't see Hugh or the others fighting with him and longer but during his sweep he saw the rest of the army having all the fun killing these bandits. Hell, that dark mage guy over there just made a guy rip his own heart out it seemed. This only fueled his anger and he let out a yell as his low seeping circle of the camp continued until he saw something interesting.

There was a pair of lance wielding deserters trying to escape unnoticed but ohoho, they had forgotten the wyvern rider who charged the two holding a hand ax ready to be thrown at the one furthest away. He used the momentum the wyvern had created to throw the ax and hit the man dead in the back at blinding speeds (the ax that is, wyvern's aren't THAT fast), lodging it into his armor and spine.  He kicked the wyvern's sides and screamed harder, reaching a hand down to his side ready to reclaim what was recently lost. They made a quick climb upon a javelin glancing Kel's armor scratching it's surface. Just before the ascent however he grabbed the hand ax's handle and hoisted  the paralyzed lancer into the air climbing steadily trying to dislodge the ax from the man's back. At around a hundred feet or so he popped it out and put it in Druug's saddle before grabbing the war hammer. The other guy was slower but had one hell of a thick suit of armor. This shouldn't be a problem with the heavy hammer. Druug and Kel reached 150 feet before stalling and doing a slow back flip into a nosedive. They were going much faster than wyvern could by just flapping it's wings. They reached about fifteen feet above the ground before pulling forward and riding the momentum and bringing the hammer swiftly into the knight's face knocking him over as Druug let out a screech. They circled around as the knight knelt down gripping his lance. The duo flew in slower as Druug landed to slowly walk up to the knight and allow Kel the final hit. All of his anger was unleashed to put this hammer down on the man's skull, making his ears meet his shoulders and watching him drop. Kel couldn't help but shout again, this time a less angry more relieved shout. He didn't care that the fight was easy because they were trying to run away from the battle as opposed to actually fighting, it was a great way to relive that excess anger.

He heard a commotion back in town and sheathed his hammer as best a hammer could be sheathed. Druug took flight once more and as they peered back to where Hugh was, he saw a dragon. "Ohhh that's not good... Druug, nonono NOT TOWARDS THAT, wait, is that Hugh down there? GO TOWARDS IT DRUUG!" Druug was obviously not excited to see another draconic being, let alone another male. Kel saw it attacking Hugh and the two magic users as well as that nice cavalier from before and the drive was back, however this time without the anger. "Whattaya say Druug, is that our queue?" he pat the wyvern's neck and grabbed his pole ax. The reach would help and hopefully Druug could dodge those ice blocks. He began his charge across the sky, no longer pushing Druug so hard to fly faster than normal. Druug was already worn out from the speed so he wouldn't have been able to anyways. Druug let out a screech as they neared, and Kel let out a "HEY BIG GUY! I think you forgot about something!" as he lifted the ax overhead from a good 20 feet away ready to bring it down on the beast. The thing was bigger than he thought it'd be but Druug seemed to want it more dead than Kel.