Flint landed on his knees, grunting softly as he dusted him self off, his long flowing coat picking up a light breeze.
He stood and looked at the peculiar set of faces around him "Well.... where not in Kansas anymore.." Flint quoted looking up to a large beast.
He couldn't even think straight looking at the large dragon. "So... this is new...." He said softly to himself, slowly walking towards Lillian.
He stood beside her but turned his head towards some more figures, he definitely looked pretty normal compared to ... these guys.
But what was normal? Flint pondered then looked to the small town before them.