The flight to the kingdom of Lewith was in silence. I can feel the tension from everyone. All these years of running from Aamon just for us to fly to him. None of us can go up against Aamon. I looked back at Merry, she was shivering from the cold wind.
“How can she stop Aamon?” I thought.
I hold tightly onto the handle. I’m not going to let anyone die.
The scenery changes from rolling hills to a deep jungle. The deeper we got, the thicker and taller the trees started to get. Soon some trees started to tower over us forcing me to fly carefully through the trees.
“Where do you think their capital is?” says Glenn.
“It would be easier if they came to us,” says Ralf. All of a sudden he shouts, “Watch out!”
“Watch out for what!” I shouted as I spun the plane to the right.