Francis woke up to a field. He was perplexed by the sudden change of environment. He recalled being on the island carrying two swords while a voice kept screaming at him to kill the dragon king. For some reason, he had a feeling that Alexander was the one he was asked to kill.
"You are an awake boy," he had and turned his head to the side. The dragon was laying down on the field.
"You are here, did you save me from the island?" he asked.
"No my boy, you are currently asleep. It was the only way I could talk to you," he informed.
"Tell me, do you know where Alexander is?" he asked the dragon.
"The place where he first met you. He is not doing well, you should help him," the dragon said and vanished. He opened his eyes at the island, he felt relieved that he at least knew where the prince was. The only problem was to find a way to leave the island.