The next Day, me and Emma went of fishing while night and Kethendra went hunting for sheep. After a hearty breakfast, we set off down the mountain on to scout for survivors.

There where none

All was burned, all dragons where gone, all villagers dead and burned, the sight was too horrific to describe fully.

We then went back up the mountain and found a small cave to live in. After we had set everything up, The true realization of the situation fell upon me and I collapsed on the ground and cried. I cried for my friends, I cried for all the dragons, the village and all that had been lost in the great fire. And after I cried till there where no tears left in me, I laid down upon the hard stone floor and sunk into the darkness of sleep.

A few hours later, I awoke from my restless sleep. I noticed that everyone was asleep, so I made my way outside and sat upon a boulder and gazed out into the horizon. I'm not sure how long I sat there before Kethendra emerged from the cave and perched down beside me. I have seen to Emma and Night, he thought to me, Night had a few burns and Emma was fine accept for a huge scratch on her back.
That is good, I replied, I then sighed and bowed my head. Come, he thought, let us walk together, I must tell you something.