The DC-7C had weaved a complex pattern around the islands that lay south of South Osea, and was in the Ceres Ocean without violating anyone's airspace. After a few more hours, The Great Dragonspyre was visible from the cabin, its land of fire burning brightly. It was rainy.
"We're getting close," the pilot announcement.
"At last, we're here!" Pres. Krenz exclaimed.
An hour later
The plane was now over The Great Spyre, the capital of The Great Dragonspyre. It needs a place to land.
