Klauth [2]

The klauth was thousands—no, maybe ten thousand meters, perhaps it was flying even higher than that. The scenery around my eyes was nothing but ash-colored mist. As it reached a certain height, the speed slowed, and the dragon turned in a semi-circle before diving straight down. 

I felt the G forces affecting me but I did not have the time to deal with them. The dragon was going down at an even higher speed than when it was coming up, my hair was fluttering and some strands were going in my eyes, my cheeks were getting crushed by the air pressure and my whole body was getting pushed back. 

If not for the stone glued between my feet and the dragon's tail, I would have been flying by now. 

I held the sword in front of my chest and pointed it down, and waited for the right time. And the time came, the klauth was about to turn again and I could see the ground below.