chapter Sixty-two

"This is certainly something I hoped wouldn't be happening."

"A sword fight on a train. What a way to step up the game."

"He's more amused then anything else."

"Haru, if he really isn't human—-would you suspect he is…"

"You know we can't say it aloud, otherwise the lighting might come again."

"Your not wrong. I'm more concerned about the fact the tracks have been broken."

"We're going to plunge right into the valley."

"That doesn't sound half bad of a plan. Pity, Bai Cha is human, she wouldn't be able to survive it."

"I could carry her, and you, handle the rest."

"Right, dragons have wings. I tend to forget that part."

"Then, what do we do about the Moran girl?"

"She's smart, and seem to be unaffected by the worlds laws, an outsider with a sober mind, useful in the long run."

"Her and Aurthur wouldn't like each other at all."

"Since when did he like anyone?"

"Let's begin shall we."

"Shall."

Feng Jie sighed, as opening a small vale of blood, and gulping it down, while using a long chain, summoned, with midnight black metal wrapped around the chain, as a parashoot was attached, allow the train to slowly fall down into the valley.

As Haru swooped up, Bai Cha.

"The train going into the valley!"

"It's supposed to be going into the valley. Theirs a town down there, don't worry—stop moving before I will have dropped you and your body shall become nothing but endless pain, and dying from blood loss."

"How amusing as always! No one ever tells me anything!"

"You never bothered to pay attention, so therefore, it is without a doubt useless to inform you of anything."