Pazu looked out the eagle eye. The sky was an ocean of navy, flaming scarlets and ambers. As beautiful as it was Pazu was on edge. He had heard the rumours, that sky goblins and harpies roamed these areas. He watched his sister marvel at the glorious sunset. They had left the countryside a week ago. They should have been at their aunts by now, but the airship was two days late and this was the only airship for miles. Sheeta his twin sister seemed to love the experience. The rocking of the ship and the feeling of being at eye level with the clouds. Whereas Pazu had a deep fear of heights and was travel sick. 

Pazu stared out at the sky for as long as he dared terrified that he would spot a sky goblin or harpy. “Are you okay Pazu?”                                                                       

“Y-y-yeah.”                                                                                 

“If you’re sure. You know those rumors are fake right?”   

“Yes of course.”                                                                       

Silence fell. “Let’s go to bed.”