Chapter 19

Sorry haven’t written in a while.

Arriving at the caverns snow glanced around. It smelled smoky and fiery. Every where there were marks of wyverns. Burnt trees and dug up roots. There were a few bones scattered here and there. Snow hurried along with all the rest.

Tripping over bones he entered into a meadow. Glancing around he noticed that there were no scorched trees or grass. Roses stopped up ahead and said we got where we were supposed to. Fiery go ahead just in sight. Stay silent.

We doomed want to attract wyverns. We’ll reach a seashore soon in plain sight. Rose said. So don’t step on sticks or twigs. We might catch something soon. Arriving at the shore they stopped and rested.

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Sorry was short