"Skye can we please stop flying and rest." Carol asked. "No we have to find the nearest village," I said. "But my wings feel like their on fire!" Macklea said. After a lot more complaints I finally folded my wings and dived into a clearing. "Ok," I said, " We rest here any complaints and we can keep flying." Everyone started pointing out every good thing they could find. I made a shelter for everyone. The prisoners had a system I rigged up he steps outside ropes entangle him like a spider web It also starts an alarm. As I went to sleep my dreams ( which when a Protecter has there either warnings or prophecies) but tonight I had a memory. It drifted to Elena. She wasn't a Protecter but she was the elders daughter and had the power of air so she made wings for herself and flew with us. One day the Protecters and her were flying and the Overlord saw. He captured her in a portal to fight a monster for all eternity. We've tried getting her back but each attempt failed. But know we'll threaten and barter with his "Defender". I woke up to the sound of rustling in the bushes.
