Gliding down peacefully with my parachute, beneath me I could see a dense forest, with ruins in the middle. The sun was setting, turning into a dark cold night. In the distance there was an ancient, crumbling castle with poison ivy that trailed around it. I headed toward the castle hoping to find the other crew. We could hear frightening screams coming from all around us, fires were appearing everywhere, The draygons must be attacking! I looked down at Ella, my trusty companion, I could see how scared she was and even though I felt the same way, I managed to use that fear to steer us on through the dense forest, praying not to bump into any draygons, or we will be toast.