(*Smiles* Yeah it's me =3... you guys are awesome too! It's from 6-10 tonight so I won't be on then, not like I usually am xD)

Mr. Lit nodded, letting himself shift so he had wings. He gently took off into the air, gently gliding where they needed to go.
"Let's hurry, no time to waste," He said happily drifting in the air.

Riley follows Mr. Lit's example, turning into his dragon form and flying, careful not to wake his child. (Oliver is his child now. There is no going back.)
Azrail signs into Scarab's hand, telling her that the teacher was flying, how high in the sky and at an approximate speed. Scarab nods her thanks and starts to fly, going into their complete dragon form. It was a little awkward to be in half form.
Azrail kept up with Mr. Lit on the ground, not going to be able to fly and not wanting to be called a Dreamer, he kept in human form.

Jessie shifted and slithered along the ground after Mr.Lit.

Brian jumped on her back and cheered happily.

She didn't stop them, just ignored their existence.

(Me: *Pulls out gun* time skip, now! My brain: Wait... where did you get that? Me: Um... it's a toy *Shoots fake bullet* see)

Mr. Lit continued forward. He would let them take breaks when they needed it, also stopping to eat and drink. It took a bit longer then expected, four days instead of three. Oliver was mostly asleep, though he did try to fly some days, a smile on his face as he did loops in the air.
"We are here," Mr. Lit finally declared on the fourth day, pointing ahead.
In front was snow covered mountains that towered over them. He landed on the ground, looking ahead. They where in a small grassy field, but anyone could feel the chill, even from here. There was a border, where the grass started to frost over. This was Dreamer land, dangerous territory.
"We have to go there," Oliver asked, staring up at the huge mountains.

(xD)

Jessie's expression changed from bored and lazy to shocked and weary.

Brian bounced up and down on her snake like back still, a grin on their face. "New new new place!"

(Me: Here's my gun. *pulls out gun* It is not real. Makes clicking sounds and that's it. *pulls trigger just to show you that* Very much a disappointment.)

Riley was currently in full dragon form. He felt hesitant about landing, but did so after a moment. He was a natural heater, having fire and all, not that he ever used it. Scarab comes close but not too close to him, soaking in his warmth. Riley was about to shoo them away before sighing and allowing them to stay next to him.
Azrail didn't have to land since he was already on the ground. He was looking up at the mountain with something along the lines of distaste.

"New for you Brian, but not for me," Mr. Lit said with a sigh as he stepped over the border, stiffening a bit as if expecting to get attacked.
Oliver hopped over next, kneeling down to touch the ground. The poison was worse now, the pink lines up to his upper arm. He didn't seem too bothered by it, though there was a pained look in his eyes. That didn't stop him from being curious and exploring. He was mostly staring at a tree with pure white bark, the leaves a blue ish color. He pulled himself up to a low branch, bark cold on his hands.

"Careful Oliver." Riley says, his tail sweeping the floor behind him as he crosses the border.
Scarab follows the source of heat, using their sense of touch - indirect, but still touch - to follow Riley.
Azrail felt a bit nervous, but knew that he could heal anyone if it came to it. Except for Oliver's poison. That was a mystery.

Jessie slithered forward.

Brian crawled up onto her head and dangled their legs on either side. They giggled, looking around.

"I'm fine," Oliver says with a smile kicking his legs in a childish way.
Mr. Lit sighed, trudging forward. There wasn't a lot of trees, all of them looking like the one Oliver was in. There was bushes, looking a lot like the trees, with white branches and blueish leaves. They also had purple berries that looked frozen. There was also a Dreamer head poking out, white fur blending in with the icy ground. Mr. Lit finally spotted the Dreamer as it stepped forward, it's tail sliding against the ground limply, like it was dead. It bared it's fangs, the markings on it's eyes glowing.