"I'm glad you see it my way, Robert." Trey said. "Come on. The dragons should be expecting us to return soon."
The princess certainly didn't agree with their decision to leave without a fight. Trey was beginning to grow tired of the sound of her voice, but he had his ways of dealing with that. All he had to do was fly high above the ground, and the sound of the wind rushing past him was enough to completely drown it out. He felt somewhat sorry for the rest of the group. They were stuck on the ground, forced to endure her constant whining.