If only I could make it to the rainforest. Then I might survive until dawn. Dragons flew overhead, blocking the three moons. Huge black wings beated faster and faster in rhythm to my heart. If I can live to see the sun one more time, I may have a chance. No matter how many dragons you kill there are always more. If you kill one there is one hundred more waiting to kill you. P.S. The setting and some other stuff belongs to Tui T. Sutherland. she is the author of the wings of fire series. if you have not read her books I highly suggest to.All Rights Reserved