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Traversing the cloud cover:19+1=20! Success!
For most dragons, the stormy gales of the winds around the Sky Isles would be extreme hazards, hurling them about like dead leaves. However, your skill and experience as both an agent of Malefor and as a protector of the realm has granted you a great amount of agility and endurance, and you find yourself managing to navigate and flow with the chaotic and turbulent winds, riding them down towards a thick copse of trees and landing gracefully in the branches, a little damp from the moisture but none the worse for wear.
You find yourself looking over one of the islands closer to the center, with ruined houses and shops that were abandoned long ago some distance away. Or at least, they used to be abandoned.
You can see that there's a bonfire atop one of the larger buildings, with several apes lounging around it, tipping bottles into their mouths. One of them was fooling around with a guitar, while another was juggling a pair of clubs drunkenly, only for one to fall and strike him atop the head, causing his comrades to laugh loud enough that you could hear it clearly as he sulked and snapped at them, before taking a last swig of his bottle and chucking it over the roof, then glancing towards what looked to be a stair set leading down into the building before stumbling on towards it, and unsurprisingly, falling down the stairs.
Aside from this, there's some wagons that appear to be laden with items, likely supplies for the apes stationed there, and some crude looking flying machines, the largest of which holds what looks to be an empty cage that looks big enough to house an adult dragon.
Look, all I'm saying is that Batboy is our lord and savior.