Henry ran out of the inn followed closely by knights.
Of course, Henry and his knights weren't the only ones to hear the horrible noise of something crashing into the ground, and a few inn patrons and the innkeeper himself gathered at the door or windows, peering out at the sight before them.
Where Sylaron stepped, the snow melted at her feet. When she saw the knight she had been searching for, she bowed her head and rested her lower jaw at his feet, causing a puddle of snowmelt to gather on the ground around them.
She truly was made of lava. He always heard that lizards were cold but perhaps dragons were entirely different despite their visual similarities. He hadn't thought to read a book about dragons but perhaps Siverly could help him find one.
"Does that mean the Knights of Hydrogia are safe?" Henry asked her.
'Safe, home, safe, home,' she chanted in her head.
