Blacktail Deer Plateau the mapmaker

I don't know any. Osprey lifted her eyebrows in disbelief. Up until now she had not yet met a kid that had never heard a single story in their lives. It was even more surprising because this kid had grown up under Peregrine's wing. He was not a master story-maker, but he knew, how to make the kid's lives' exciting by telling favorite dragon tales of his past.

"You," this was a bit tricky, because apart from the fact that she knew, what Pura looked like and that he was her nephew and Saena's brother, there was nothing else. "What do you want to have in the story about you?" she risked to ask, not knowing, what she would hear in return. But details were crucial. Without them she could not come up with a story.