Chapter 4: Old Friends
The siblings started to panick, struggeling to free themselves from the ropes grasp, but nothing seemed to work. The ropes were far to tight and more movment just made them get even tighter. By now, the small pack of three wolves, had grown to a huge group of 20 or so wolves, all eyes trained on the four, helpless siblings. "Guys, I, I just want to say...It was good knowing you all" said Jordan. The others siblings nodded, but they clearly knew that their fate was decied, or was it? The wolves were now but a few meters away from the siblings when, suddenly, a load noise was heard throughout the forest, a noise so load, it caused the very ground to shake. The wolves scattered in an instint, running off into the trees and top speed. "What, in the world was that?" said Bethany. "I, I don't know" said Jordan, "But whatever it was, it just saved our lives." However, before he could continue, the sound of running footsteps was heard close by. It was the Bandits. They were running at lightning speed towards the siblings, clearly scared for their lives. The cheif ran towards the four, and threw their weapons onto the ground in front of them. He looked as if he'd seen a ghost. "Here, take your stupid weapons back, hell have our ones to, we're outta here!" He then sprinted off behind the rest of the Bandits. The siblings looked at each other, clearly confuesed. "What....exactly just happened?" said Isaac. " "How should I know" said Bethany to him, "I mean that was just, well weird."I know, right!" said Cierra. As the others three talked among themselves, Jordan stood compleatly still, trying to make out what had caused such a noise. As he listened, he could hear the sound again, like pounding footsteps on the ground. As he heard these sounds, the creature that was causing them came into view. "Um, guys" said Jordan, in a nervious and frightened voice. The others didn't listen, but contiued to argue amongest themselves. "Guys!" repeated Jordan. Still no replay. "GUYS!!!!!!!!!!" "What?" shouted the others at Jordan. It was finally then, that they saw the creature that had caused such a racket. Standing in front of them, was a mighty dragon, it's skin bronze in colour, and with strong blue eyes. It towered above the four siblings, staring at them, motionless. However, strangely enough, the dragon did not attack, but simply stood there, staring. The siblings started back at it. This would of contiued for a good long time, hadn't someone broke the silence. "J, J, Jordan" said a mysterious voice. Jordan eyes quickly darted away from the dragon, to see a figure, standing beside the dragon, decked out in full armor, and holding a strange looking Shortsword. To the others, this was bery strange, but to Jordan, well he knew who it was in and instint. "V, V, Va, Vahl?"