"I say they are at the library," Glowfire spat. Nightstar stopped and silently crept out of Glowfire's sight. Why am I doing this? He asked himself. While Glowfire was distracted, Nightstar walked into a different cave, hoping no dragons could see him. A gust of wind blew against his face, making it harder and harder to walk. Suddenly, he realized that he was outside, but it felt like he was in that dark cave. Nightstar looked up. The sky revealed the stars. There was a voice in his mind. You must be lost the voice said. "What are you talking about?" Nightstar asked. Yes, I see that you don't understand. It is that you are no longer near Glowfire and your friends. Really, I-I am? Yes, you are. But why. The voice sighed. Seriously, you've been walking out here without a scroll. Don't you love them. Oh and your friends. You like them too, right? Right, I do. How do you know? I know because I have been listening to you. All this time? Yes, I have. What are you? WOULD YOU STOP ASKING QUESTIONS! Well anyway I'm a Darkwing just like you. If you are talking to me then, where are you? I actually have no idea. Oh,ok. Could I touch you? No. Why? Because I am a voice. It's not like I'm right next to you. How are you talking to me though? Because I have the ability to. Can I do that? Oh of course yes. I could only talk to dragons that can do this. Well see you later, Nightstar. Wait come back! There was no answer. What's your name? My name is Deathwing. There was a long pause. Nightstar looked at his talons closely. He noticed that there was some type of pattern or writing on them. I think I now why I could talk to other dragons. My talons must be the reason....