Jasper laid on his bed at the Skylord Summer Retreat.
He frowned, He had been waiting for nearly 3 days.
Is he ever coming back?
He asked himself.
Yes, I'm sure he will. He wouldn't just leave me here, would he?
Jasper sighed, and sat up.
Jasper didn't know what to do, he was bored, but most of all, he was worried.
Worried that something terrible had happened.
"That's it, I'm going looking for him."
Jasper got out of bed, and ran out the door.
Airship, or plane?
He wondered.
A plane would be faster, and easier to land...plane it is then.
Jasper ran to where he kept the planes, after building his plane of choice quickly, he started the engine and started flying to his destination.
Hold on Lysander, I'm coming.