Fear engulfed Lilly as May yelled enthusiastically. Lilly tensed her grip around the Flying Death’s railing since they where a mile above sea level but as soon as she saw it she ran. She ran to captain Jay.

”Dragons,” captain Jay yelled. “Get below deck!” May and Lilly made it below deck.

The Flying Death’s golden-plated exterior reflected the dragon’s fiery breath. Hours went by but still the dragon tried to scorch the insides of the ship.

We had no choice but to defend.