After running away and leaving the massive dragon fire behind, Chris and Quax were exhausted. It had already been evening, and darkness engulfed the entire world.
The moon was half, in the sky above, and it's light was very dim.
Chris and Quax sat together on huge rock boulders, around a circular space in the wilderness, where they had camped for the night.
A huge fire burned at the center of the space between them. The wood on the bonfire crackled as it burned up, and bright sparks jumped out of the fire, rising up into the air, and disappearing into the darkness above.
Both Quax and Chris held long wooden sticks in their hands. The sticks had small chunks of meat stuck onto them, lining their entire length.
The two were using the fire to roast the meat on their sticks, then bitin
