Back Dragon Slayers
Chapters (62)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Total Confusion
  4. Abandoned
  5. Feeling It
  6. Intruders
  7. A Standoff
  8. Uncomfortable Lies
  9. A Strange Sight
  10. Testing the Dragons
  11. Having It Out
  12. Resolved
  13. Meeting of the Minds
  14. Coming to Terms
  15. Filling in Some Pieces
  16. Putting Things Together
  17. No One to Tell
  18. Another Story
  19. Just a Little Bit
  20. Moments of Normalcy
  21. Waiting in the Castle
  22. Time to Go
  23. The Summons
  24. Things Get Real
  25. They Meet Again
  26. Stressing Out
  27. Sound the Alarms
  28. A Perilous Step
  29. A Moment of Weakness
  30. A Major Wrinkle
  31. Regret
  32. On Tenterhooks
  33. A Trial Period
  34. Puzzling Developments
  35. News from a Friend
  36. On Equal Ground
  37. Overnight Journey
  38. Bombs Away
  39. A Giant Puzzle
  40. Making Big Plans
  41. In the Cavelands
  42. Sticks and Stones
  43. Ghostly Fog
  44. Changing Plans
  45. A Strange Turn
  46. More Than Too Much
  47. Grasping Blindly
  48. Brokenhearted
  49. Coming Together
  50. Confusion in the Cavelands
  51. Making Their Own Plans
  52. Making a Deal
  53. Scrambling
  54. On the Move
  55. Danger, Danger
  56. The Partnership
  57. In Rough Shape
  58. Pulling It Together
  59. Delirious
  60. At Last, a Moment
  61. Acknowledgments
  62. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Now that Dev had retrieved the sack of components, Fifer possessed all the send spells she needed. The first thing she did was call on Maiven Taveer to speak to the ghost dragons about how to respectfully remove the dead dragons from the front and back yards. Hopefully, they would know how to properly care for and dispose of the bodies, and had the strength to do it.

There was still no word from Thisbe, and Fifer and Dev were on hold and feeling skittish. They were both worried about her, but they didn’t talk about it much. And neither of them knew quite what to do next other than continue to wait for Thisbe’s instructions, as they’d agreed upon. Fifer would then call on Maiven and the others to bring in the whole army, saying she couldn’t allow it to go on any longer. Then they’d all go to the castle, and hopefully, one way or another, they’d be able to remove the Revinir from power.

It would be nice if Fifer could go along with them, but the way things were looking, she and Dev were going to be stuck here indefinitely unless they could figure out how to get rid of the remaining two red dragons. She hadn’t ever been taught how to use a bow and arrow, and Florence’s bow was almost too heavy for Fifer to lift, much less use properly. Dev offered to carve a bow and some arrows for her, but Fifer was pretty sure it was the magic in the arrows that had caused the fatal blows, not just the vulnerability of the nostril area.

Of course she’d also thought about bringing Florence back to life so that she could shoot down the remaining two. But it was too risky to bring her back now, especially since she would be without one of her legs and unable to position herself to shoot like she was accustomed to. And if Fifer stuck around to help attach Florence’s leg, she would be putting herself at great risk. No one could predict what the dragons would do if they saw the warrior trainer move even a little bit. Sure, they might not be able to hurt her if she stayed on the ground… but if they attacked her and grew frenzied, there was no longer any doubt that they would come after Dev and Fifer. There were a lot of factors, and Fifer wasn’t about to risk anybody’s life if she could help it. Besides, they were safe here for the moment.