"you have no idea how glad I am to here you say that".
It was visible from Orun's expression, how content he is with the choice made by the Wyverns.
They displayed to him, their loyalty and acceptance, and he, will gracefully accommodate their feelings by reciprocating it.
"so, what is the plan".
"well first, we have to make it so that our territory cannot be invaded by just anyone".
Orun in a split second, left the Wyvern leader in dust and covered a distance of more than three-hundred miles, and got to the border separating the human territory from the desert that is now his territory.
He breathed in and out slowly, then placed his hand on the sandy ground, with the sand following through with his movements.
In correspondence to Orun placing his two hands down, the sand bordering the human territory rose up ferociously, like a wave about to swallow a land whole.
"Sand Desert Wall".