"How long until we get to the resistance?" Crystal asked. Forest looked towards the mountains and said, "It's about another two to three days of flying if were going in the right direction."
Crystal was resting on the forest floor. She was tired and the group of dragon riders she was travelling with was a group of slavedrivers. If she wasn't flying fast enough she wasn't flying good enough.
"They don't seem to notice I could barely stay on you Starmist, not to mention that I fell off twice." Crystal complained, Starmist looked towards the riders and said, "true, I always thought riders took care of one another but not this group."
Crystal was getting hungry and decided to look for food. She found herself wandering around the camp looking at the old trees. "These trees are really old, I wonder if they could talk what stories they would tell, " Crystal said.
