VI
They flew through the starry night in V-formation, with Dark in the center and Norwyn at his side. They flapped their wings in a synchronized rhythm that sounded like war drums.
War.
War.
War…
Dark focused ahead. The clouds dissipated. The fires of a forested village twinkled on a shore. Beyond, the roar of the ocean against the rocks clawed through the night, and the water glittered with reflections of starlight and sea foam.
War.
War.
War.
War…
They wheeled to the left over a small mountain range, then dove down into a valley before rocketing upward as the wind whistled beneath their wings and gave them speed.
Dark let out a growl. Fenroot, the leader of his entourage, flapped his wings faster as the rest of the dragons did the same. The thick underside of his wings rippled
