Myst flew around since the sun was coming up and the Blacknook dragon wouldn't be able to kill while it was bright. Wait a minute... Myst thought. The Blacknook dragon? I've heard myths of his wife dying after she had a son and that's why he killed everyone. Could it be...? No... Myst looked around. Suddenly a small green dragon flew right into her. "Leaf! What are you doing?"
"We're colored people and they call us the human race."
"There's something deep inside that keeps my faith alive."