There was an uproar from below. Everybody faced the edge of the plateau. They waited for the reason of the happy noise.
'Nuri...' Noni walked slowly towards the border.
Ara waited breathlessly.
Emyr appeared first. His wings were flapping deliberately slow. His whole body was colored red.
"What the--?" Ara hung her question. Her eyes widened.
When Emyr landed on the ground, the red-skinned little people jumped off one by one. They were able to attach themselves through their hands and feet to the scales.
Zovern was also a carrier of red-skinned creatures.
The two dragons leaped down again. Rodi and Olda followed them playfully. The other youngsters, about ten, tailed them. Each dragon had transported the little people from below until there was none.
'Where's Nuri?' Noni asked Z
