[@Doc Doctor]
Standing ontop a bridge from one tower to another stood the dragon slayer. King Magnix. His sword sat on his back, wrapped in multiple layers of white cloth. His arms were crossed and his eyes were closed. This bridge and most of the others were 20 meters across. His wings were blowing in the wind like fabric drying in the breeze. The air was rushing with a high rising swirl. It was as if a storm was coming, as clouds emerged from below to travel through the sky towers that will be a battle field.