Prologue
"Oromis hurry up! King Evadar is inspecting the village to see if any expectable men can become Dragon Riders!" Oromis shifted his eyes to Illidan, his friend since birth. "Illidan I highly doubt King Evadar will pick us to become Dragon Riders. I mean we are just boys." Oromis repeated for the sixth time. Illidan wouldn't stop bothering him about how he would become a Dragon Rider, Oromis laid down under the shade of the oak tree and closed his eyes. Suddenly Oromis heard Illidan's loud, annoying voice, "King Evadar is here!" Oromis instantly stood and ran to the village square.