-gets in car- -starts it- -drives away-


The sun had finally set in the western horizon as Blarbüs said, We're almost there!

The teenagers tried to keep from screaming, but couldn't. The wind was still whipping at their faces, and the g-force kept them bent back.

Then, to their releif, Blarbüs slowed down. His wings flapped more steadily as he turned, probably to give the teenagers a view of the city below.

Semi-tall buildings and thousands of tiny lights lit up in their eyes. The whole stretch of land from horizon to horizon was all urban. The teenagers then realized that Blarbüs was barely two hundred feet above the ground.

Blarbüs then headed to the left, and shot through (to the teenager's dismay) the openings between tall skyscrapers. He passed by all the buildings, and flew only just above the ground when parks, fields or lakes came by.

This, young ones, is Bâzch. The capital of our fair land. Can you see the castle on the left? The teenagers looked; yes! A giant mansion (not exactly a castle) was sittingin the middle of a huge fieldinthe city. It must've been twelve stories tall, and had towers, balconies, and gigantic yards. It was too dark to see much detail, but they could see huge trees, other large homes around the mansion, and what seemed like a huge cemetary.

That's our destination, Blarbüs continued. That's King Andrew's kingdom. He turned towards it.