Heron Lake Plateau I transformed into the closure that I lost

Dang, okay, so she wasn't totally bonkers. She called him out on his behavior and the boy got a bit huffy, the fur of his shoulders rising a little, but whatever. Good going Screech, alienating another stranger, you dumbass. He supposed it didn't matter that much - aside from the fact that he was trying to become some kind of leader among his crew of friends, and could use another body.

I got in a fight with a three-headed monster, came his reply, but there was enough conviction there that it could've been true. May as well be. The three sisters were working together in a way that made them an unstoppable force, something mythic. But in time every dragon met it's match, and Screech hoped one day they'd get theirs. He turned the conversation back at her: Why do you look like you've been dead for one-hundred years? Don't wanna give up the ghost?