When I jumped off the cliff, it almost felt like I was flying...almost. Being an elf had it's advantages, like my reflexes at grabbing the dragons claw before I became one with the waterfall. The dragon rider with the help of his dragon reached down and pulled me up. The moment I was safely aboard the dragon had to move away from the cliff for a shade had attempted to follow. I did not get the pleasure of seeing his death unfortinatly because I was wisked away on the dragon. Though I was happy to be safe in the air, I was also suspecious of my savoir, if for no other reason than being a dragon rider. When we landed in a clearing, I immediatel