Searching For A Shelter
You may know how to fly, but you have trouble with keeping the same pace for long distances. You
eventually stop and rest for a while, before deciding to alternate between walking and flying to
cover more ground. The day in a beautiful one, and before you know it, you are humming as you
travel, looking around in great curiosity and wondering what adventures are waiting for you ahead.
You don’t think that you will hear from Blurred again, or so you hope dearly.
Eventually, evening falls slowly over you and you start looking for a shelter. You are in what
appears to be a rural zone with few houses around. You knock at one of them. A woman opens the
door but doesn’t looks to keen on letting a random strange dragon in.
Written by Clayem on 27 March 2016