[i]The beast seemed to descend a little, occasionally groaning in some pain as it would flutter down. The shard of obsidian rock from Rue's first shot out of panic was still embedded into the dragon's waist, and throughout the flight, droplets of wine red blood showered the air behind them. Soon, it became evident that those in the Dojo saw the beast, with horns ringing throughout the city as Ragnarok took to directing itself to the outskirts of the town.[/i]