You walk over to it, and amazingly in the tinkling
of the tiny droplets you hear once again the sweet voice of the dragon.
"Well met again bold traveller" she whispers
"Within this place you will find my children,
dragons who have come to live with me. Some are old, some are but
hatchlings but all would love to meet you"
As you listen, you feel a breeze spring up around
you and looking skyward, you see floating down from the trees many delicate
jewel like leaves.
"Follow the leaves" whispers the dragons voice
"and they will lead you to my children" |