As Ava and Ember's journey continued, Lyra grew increasingly concerned. She had always been protective of Ava, and the thought of her best friend venturing into the unknown with a dragon was unsettling.
One day, Lyra decided to confront Ava about her concerns. She found her in the village square, talking to Ember in hushed tones.
"Ava, can I talk to you for a moment?" Lyra asked, her voice firm but worried.
Ava looked up, sensing Lyra's unease. "What's wrong, Lyra?"
"It's just...I don't know if this is a good idea," Lyra said, gesturing to Ember. "I mean, she's a dragon. What if she's dangerous?"
Ava smiled reassuringly. "Ember is not dangerous, Lyra. She's kind and wise, and she needs my help."
Lyra looked unconvinced. "But what about the prophecy? What if it's true? What if you're putting yourself in harm's way?"
Ava placed a hand on Lyra's arm. "I know you're worried, but I have to do this. I feel it in my heart. And Ember will be with me every step of the way."
Lyra sighed, knowing that Ava's mind was made up. "Just be careful, okay?"
Ava nodded, hugging Lyra tightly. "I will. I promise."
As they parted ways, Lyra couldn't shake the feeling that she was losing her best friend to a world of magic and danger. Little did she know, she would soon be drawn into that world herself.