Athena grabbed the bucket with the leftover bug goop, which was surprisingly a lot. "Yes."
“I guess I’m taking the rudders.” She says, putting her glasses back on the top of her head and taking control of the rudders.
Hector jumped over the edge, and dived head first into the fire. He spiraled, chains flailing everywhere. Nitrogen were emitted from the chains. It spreaded over the village like a carpet, choking the fire. As the flames were put out, he looked up at the ship. "Just land now!" He yelled at it.
Athena, wanting to explore, put the bug goop in a empty water gun and jumped down. She walked up to Hector. "What's up with the chains? I wanted to ask when I first met you, but I didn't want to push my limit."
"Prisoner of war" He muttered, then his eyes went wide. In the middle of the village, laid a boy with the scales wings and tail of a dragon. He were probably 12. Though that were not the case, he were dead.
Ari nods, landing on the edge of the village, she jumped over the edge of the ship, landing on the ground.
Corrine opted to stay on the ship, somebody had to. She stood, looking over the edge as everyone jumped off.
A word were carved into into the boys forhead "Tcefed" Sound ominous.
"No, It's greek to me. Though I got an idea to those who did this. That poor boy"
Ari walks over, frowning as she glanced at the boy. She looks at the words carved in the boy’s head.
"We should probably bury him"
“Hold on.” Ari says, looking at the words from all angles, it clicked when it was upside down. “It’s backwards English.” She says.
"And Hector, your right, we should bury him." She picked up a shovel from a half burnt shed and handed him and Ari shovels as well.
"Maybe that's why they killed him" He held the boy in his arms. "Athena, could you dig the grave?" He asked
"I was thinking maybe a hill, or the townsquare?"
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