Enjoying a night flight on the beach, Magnificence was taking a walk with her rider along the shores. She had taken up a habit of collecting seashells by the seashore to decorate the inside of her Knight. It was exceedingly difficult since it moved around so much, they were often broken whenever the living armor would go from standing to laying down. Sure, trying to decorate a moving object with something more fragile than glass wasn't the best of idea, but she had grown fond of them. The Knight of course minded not. It always did its best to accommodate its dragons. Simply not moving so that Magnificence could use it as a decoration wasn't possible. Between the requests of the village, its general wanderings, and the blacksmithing orders, there was little time it would be standing still lately. Even now, it was currently trying to find a lost item on the windy beach for one of the villagers. As Magnificence and her knight thing were walking around the beach, "I'LL RACE YOU!" Was