What’s wrong with the dragons? The following one says, Sickness? Sabotage? Eyril overdose? Below that, she wrote my name and underlined it twice, followed by File? Fire? My heart stutters as I read the next line. The date our father died precedes the words, Research Tirenese account of attack. Down the page, she writes, Prophecy? After that, only a single line remains. One that cramps my stomach. Keep Lark away from Flighthaven.
