Flack circled high the sky, watching the fair and just victory so deserved by the beasts. The wind caressed him and, for the first time in a long time, he felt a kind of peace settle within his heart.
When the stampede was over and there was not a single human left standing, Flack banked to the side and lined himself up for a turn that would bring him in to land upon the Essilon plane amongst a large group of beasts, which included the giant Lioness.
The lioness stood staring in awe at Flack as his feet touched the ground and he ran for a short distance with his great wings outspread.