"Mason, why don't we just travel back to their camp with them? They made it here in the daylight."
"It's still fairly early, so the dragons might not be active yet. They likely only made it here on luck."
Ilona stood in the galley with Mason while Sam and Nick were overhead, gathering a few remaining tools. Sam had offered to try to help Ilona get into her cabin while the other men talked. He figured if there was any yelling or fighting, that would keep them far enough away that Ilona wouldn't have to overhear it.
"If all four of us travel together and keep an eye on the skies, don't you think it would be alright? If Nick was right and the dragons are already distracted watching their camp, then..."
