As our new royal couple was sleeping together, Spyro woke up and gave a thought to himself. "I'm not sure if we should leave. The people depend on us."
This was shortly interrupted by a knock at the door. Spyro found Ignitus waiting for him. "Your highness. The scout report just came in." Giving a bow, he gave his king the report.
"I would like to get back into fighting shape, but you should've given this to Flame. Sorry I didn't tell you before, but he's the general." Spyro gave his condolences to Ignitus for not telling him before of Flame being the general.
As Spyro read it, his eyes widened with disbelief. "I knew Malefor's forces were still out there, but … this looks like it's gonna be a recreation of the last battle that was here."
"Even the moles can't rebuild the city this fast. Shall we evacuate?" Ignitus depressingly stated.
"With what little forces we still have, we must fight. Ignitus, prepare for ground assault." Spyro lifted his spirits.
"Yes sir. I will rally what fighters we have on the ramparts." Ignitus gave his plan and was away.
As Ignitus was leaving the room, Spyro turned around to find Cynder sitting upright on the bed.
"If it's a re-creation of the last battle, does that mean I'm in it?" Cynder gave her response over hearing the whole conversation between Spyro and Ignitus.
"Cynder, I'm putting you in charge of keeping everyone safe while Flame and I fight." Spyro eased her tensions.
"Does that include taking care of and/or protecting Ember?" Cynder remembered her fight with the pink dragoness the day previous.
"The catacombs are huge. Please just do your part and stay away from her." Spyro begged her.
The two of them parted ways with a kiss …