I can’t believe I’m helping a dragon. I’m trying really hard not to be a fanboy, but I never expected to be in such close proximity to one of these magical, beautiful creatures. I don’t know why I’m so drawn to her. I don’t feel the same draw to Avani, but I feel an almost unignorable pull to this dragon.
She’s beautiful, strong, and so graceful. When I saw the harpoon launch and puncture her wing, I was furious. I took all that fury out on the man who shot her. But then Troy was there, fighting me and trying to kill me. I finally got the upper hand and threw him over the rim of the Arena. I don’t know if he survived. I didn’t have time to worry about it. The dragon, Red, as I’ve started calling her in my head, got hit by a second harpoon, and without my help, she won’t be able to get ou
