The sun slowly took the place of the moon. On the deck of the flying ship, four figures stood. Naturally, they were none other than Ilaris, Andreas, Daniel, and Rynor.
At last, after a night of travel, they had reached their destination. Yet the journey had been so calm that none of them had felt anything at all. On the contrary, they had taken the chance to enjoy a good night's rest.
Fino was sitting on Daniel's shoulder, staring into the distance like the others. After just one day, he had already grown a little, which surprised Daniel greatly.
He had not expected this dragon hatchling to grow so quickly. At this rate, in only a month it would be as big as the ship itself.
Still, there was nothing he could do about it. All he could do was sigh. But then again, having a dragon was not such a bad thing either. The advantages it might bring in the future would be beyond imagination.
