Prologue

You have probably been on a air ship, when the sky is warm and fresh the breeze often blowing carelessly through your hair. Remember how you felt, so alive like you was on-top of the world

I bet you enjoyed flying with your grandparents just, so you can get away from your little brother.

Have you also been on a airship when the sky rocks with thunder and the clouds are as dark as night. When you grab the steering hard thats when airships aren’t so fun.

And some people say they’ve seen devils flying through the air trying to rip the balloon narrowly missing the empire state building.

Story opening.

Robin loved the air after all he had grown up on it. The only thing that Robin could keep himself company, who are standing on top of the airships balloon, grabbing the rope before swinging on to the top deck, but now it was different.

He grabbed his bow and arrow from his leather quiver. He steadied his aim and let go of the arrow which fizzed through the air with tremendous speed. Although Robin didn’t believe in dragons he now realised that any thing could be possible.

The dragon had caused tremendous damage and the air was pouring out at speed. If Robin didn’t do something soon then they would be plummeting down  to death Robin grabbed a large square of cloth and stuck it down were the dragon had ripped six claw marks and let the air stay in which meant that the air balloon sat nicely on the air.