The Bird and the Wyrm - Chapter 52: Travel Slow & Fast

... there was a noticeable increase in the oranges, reds, and yellows. Autumn had arrived and with it a frosty wind from the north. It wasn’t so noticeable on the ground near sea level, but up on the mountain or, worse, in the air, it was spitefully cold.

I was alright, but there were only so many clothes I could force you to put on that still let you wrap your arms around my neck which meant semi-frequent breaks between bursts of flying, which worked out well since I also needed time to re ...