![]() ![]() Slatebeard was the only one who had stayed behind when the others moved to the Rim of Heaven. To the Land of the Moon, as dragons called the place to which only death opened the door. His wings twitched in his dreams, as if he wanted to follow the wild geese crossing the grey sky, but he would soon be setting out on the longest flight of all. But Scotland was far away, and so was the Rim of Heaven, the valley that the last dragons in this world had called their home for two years now.įiredrake turned and looked at the dragon lying behind himon a bed of moss and leaves. Every leaf and every flower reminded him of the Scottish mountains where he had grown up. The smell of the sea nearby in the cold morning air. The misty woods outside the entrance to the cave. ![]()
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