Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20170514033014/@comment-28009263-20171002093758

Wraak returns to the spot they have been sleeping. Lecias is already awake, Logmor is a tiny black dot in the sky.

"Where is Cinder?" asks Lecias. Wraak shakes his head, sits next to him, grabs some more peat and stuff it in his wound. "We are falling apart" Wraak nods and continues to stare in the distance. "What will we do from now on?"

"Find a safe place and live theer as long as we can" says Caedis.

"What about the Outlaws? The Dilophosaurus Empire?" says Lecias.

"We can't do anything about them. You saw those...things that Vulture summoned. Even if they died with him, which I don't believe happened, they still have the troops to hold this continent and more"

"They don't hold the northern archipelago tho" says Lecias.

"Because they can't transport their people there. They can't make big enough rafts nor can they be helped by the ocean creatures. The last dinosaur that knew their language was Bolona"

"She knew the oceanic language?" asks Lecias.

"Yes, Shadow thaught her. He himself learned it from the Ichtyosaurus Ichty" says Caedis.

They are silent for a few minutes. Then, Logmor makes a dive and lands right next to them.

"Hide, fast" he whispers.

"Where" says Wraak.

"Isn't there a good hiding spot around?" asks Lormor. "I've never explored here from the ground"

"Not from what I know. What's the problem?"

"A big flock is coming our way and Avalon leads it"