Death shook his head. "I've killed dragons, but never ridden one..."<br/><br/>Matthew smiled as he removed a brown and blue swirling orb from his pack.<br/>"Crystallux!" he shouted as he thrust his arm into the air, and the massive crystalline dragon Crystallux appeared before them.<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://tapatalk.imageshack.com/v2/15/04/06/d78019ebb567c750ad64f537ee7fcea1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>The dragon turned to the group and roared. His roar sounded like nails on a chalkboard and glass shattering. Matthew held his hands to his ears, and then stepped towards the dragon.<br/>"Easy, boy." he said. "They're friends."<br/>Crystallux nodded, and laid on the ground, waiting for the group to mount him. Matthew clambered up onto him and sat on his head. He gestured for the others to get on.