"Who then are you, tell us immediately!" Alexander stormed stamping his staff on the wings of the dragon upon which they stood. A cyclic wind blew from where he stood, spreading about and all over the place, resulting in a stillness round about.
"Yeah, that's right, reveal yourself!" Puerto raised his voice to add to what Alexander just commanded while he hid behind Alexander's boldness.
The rider who sat there spoke words in another language — magical words of enchantment — and instantly the dark blue and red smokes which encompassed the head of the dragon gradually vanished, revealing the face of him who sat on the dragons head.
As the place became brighter with time, Alexander the white and the two other wizards with him opened their mouths wide in astonishment and could not say a
