Squirrel walked behind Onyx as they walked into a dimly lit cave.

"Have you heard of the legend?" Onyx asked.

"My mother told me of it," Squirrel said, "But I didn't pay attention."

"In short, the odd ones from each tribe will bring peace to all tribes." Onyx said, annoyed.

"Oh!" Squirrel said. "Now I remember it!"

"OK," Onyx said, "Let's go to the Kingdom of Death first."

"WHAT?"Squirrel roared. "NO WAY!"

"Come on!" Onyx said. "He is odd, he has to be nice. And besides, I know a few ways to sneak in!"

"Three moons," Squirrel said. "You are crazy! Why of all places of Brii, would we go there first!"

After a while of arguing, Squirrel finally gave in. As they flew to the Kingdom of Death, they smelled rotting scales. They were most likely the dragons the DeathWings killed. They arrived at the base of a mountain, where a DeathWing waited.

"What took you so long?" He asked. "You sent the message. So tell me why I'm here." The DeathWing was very handsome. He had a golden bracelet on that popped out from his blood red scales. Instead of being like most DeathWings, he had brown eyes instead of red. He also had a friendly look, while other DeathWings have had scars along their faces and a stern, angry look.

"I have not killed any dragons." He said to Squirrel out of nowhere. "In case you were wondering."

"No," She said. "I wasn't wondering."

"Anyway," Onyx said. "I'm Onyx. This is Squirrel, who are you?"

"I'm Bruniik," He said. "It means Savage in the old dragon language."

Bruniik was not very savage at all, but DeathWings had to have names like that. They decided to go to the Fire Kingdom next, they flew off towards the mountain where the FireWings lived.