A Goal?

"Groan!" Reid let out as his eyes slowly fluttered open. For some weird reason, he could hear heavy wings beating against the wind.

His eyes cleared up and he immediately realized the reason for the sound.

He was high up.

How did he know this? Well, judging by the fact that the clouds were a lot closer than usual and the air felt thinner and colder.

"You're awake" a familiar voice rang out "how do you feel?"

"Like I got run over by a freight train" Reid groaned out, as he tilted his head a bit to the side where Lisa sat "what happened?"

They were currently sitting on her wyvern high up in the air.

"You tell me," she said "we found you passed out in a cave."

"I see" Reid groaned out but was suddenly hit by a wave of nausea.

"I suggest you keep laying down" Lisa advised "we'll arrive at the camp soon."

"Camp?" He asked.

"The others were setting up camp while I and Marcus set out to find you" she answered.