A huge skeleton of what looks like a minotaur with a 50ft wingspan and wrapped in funerary bandages flies, yes flies, into the arena from the southwest, charging north-northeast from outside of the arena, ending up at 45n5e and trying to bite the dragon and hold on. If Bobby Flay manages to hold on, he'll start an upward climb and end up at 55n5e5z, with the dragon. Otherwise, he'll stop where he's at.