“Ridley! Ridley!” Eisa called, rushing over towards the dragon who raised her. Ridley turned from his woodworking and raised an eyebrow at his ward.   “What is it?” Ridley questioned, his voice a deep rumble.   “Y...You’ll never guess ...

Eisa moved as silently as she could, pausing to listen as she sneaked around, knowing that Ridley was somewhere with Astro. She adjusted the crocheted scarf around her neck then tugged the beanie down on her head to cover her ears more when the wind blew and ruffled her hair slightly.   Adjusting the gloves on her hands, Eisa quickly and carefully ...