Vexx stared into the fire, the crackling and popping coming from within the hot flames of the few pieces of wood they had to make a fire. The others were talking around him but he wasn't paying attention to it, the fire is what drew his attention the most. Vexx then blinked a few times and shook his head.

"You ok? You kinda blanked out there." Mark asked Vexx, nudging him a bit.

"Just tired." Vexx said quietly as he rubbed his eyes.

"Then get some sleep." Mark said, gesturing to Spark. "She is."

Vexx shrugged. "Maybe." he said with a yawn. He stretched a bit before looking at the tree line of the small clearing they were in.

"So how far are we?" Frost asked Spyro from across the fire.

Spyro was looking at the map he had been given by the village elders. "If we fly past sundown tomorrow we should get there."

"Long flight it is." Frost said with a nod.

"Yeah." Cynder agreed. "We should let the guardians we are alive as soon as possible, I would hate to arrive to see that we were proclaimed dead."

"That would suck." Mark said with a chuckle.

Vexx continued to look at the tree line, he squinted when he saw what looked like a white dragon walk out of the tree line. "Uhhh…" He said as he watched the dragon slowly walk over to them.

Mark stood up. "A white dragon? Never seen a white dragon before."

The rest of the group that was awake looked over to see what they were talking about.

"Whoa." Frost said. "Hey! Are you ok?"

The white dragon stopped walking and looked at them. He sat down and hung his head.

Vexx stood up and started to walk over to the dragon.

"Vexx, he could be dangerous." Frost said as Vexx walked past him.

"I'm dangerous." Vexx said back, still walking to the dragon. Upon nearing him Vexx could hearing the dragon muttering something over and over again. He sat down in front of the white dragon. "You ok?"

The dragon stopped muttering and looked up at Vexx, staring into his eyes. "Warfang." He said quietly. He then looked down and started to mutter again. Vexx leaned closer and heard that he was muttering Warfang over and over again.

"Is he ok?" Spyro asked, suddenly next to Vexx.

"He keeps saying Warfang." Vexx said with a frown. "He looks physically fine… Not mentally though."

"Let's bring him over by the fire and try and see what we can do." Spyro said as he helped the dragon to his feet. He seemed very uncaring that he was being moved.

Vexx helped Spyro walk the dragon over to the fire and got him to lie down.

"What's he saying?" Frost asked, looking at the white dragon curiously.

"Warfang." Vexx answered. "I don't know what's wrong with him."

"He obviously needs to go to Warfang." Mark said with a shrug.

"All the more reason to hurry back." Cynder said with a nod. "We should get an early start tomorrow."

Vexx continued to look over the white dragon. "Why have I never seen a white dragon before?"

Cynder looked at the muttering dragon and sighed. "I hunted them."

"What for?" Frost asked, wondering what kind of reason she would give.

"Light is a strong element, not many dragons are born with it. It's a very rare element from what I understand, and Malefor saw them as a threat. If they were to group up together in big numbers they would've posed a threat. So he had me eliminate them before anything could happen." Cynder said. "Well what was left of them anyways. The war had been going on for some time when I was forced to join."

"So this must come at quite a shock to you." Vexx said, looking over at Cynder.

"A good shock. I'm glad someone lived." Cynder said with a small smile.

"Even if that someone is crazy." Mark added.

Frost and Vexx looked at him and sighed. "Way to be positive." Frost said.

"Just stating the obvious." Mark said.

"You guys should sleep. I'll take the first watch." Spyro said, turning around to face the tree line.

"You of all people should be resting." Cynder said. "After what you just did a few days ago."

"I did what I was supposed to do. Just like you're supposed to sleep." Spyro said to Cynder, looking at her with a grin. "I'm fine Cynder."

Cynder sighed and nodded. "Alright."

Everyone lied down and closed their eyes, trying to ignore the constant muttering of the light dragon. Soon they found sleep.

•••

Vexx

•••

Vexx was sitting on a cliff, looking over a huge body of water. "Mmmm." He said with a smile.

A completely black version of Vexx appeared next to him, the eyes of this being completely white. "I don't understand why you choose to dream about an Ocean. I can give you any dream you want and you pick this one a lot."

"It's peaceful Drakses." Vexx said, still looking over the water. "I've never seen the ocean before. I'm not even sure if this is what it looks like."

"It is." Drakses said with a sigh. "I tell you this everytime."

"I won't believe you till I see a real one." Vexx said, nudging the dragon next to him.

"Wouldn't you rather be dreaming about killing or violence?" Drakses asked with a sigh. "This is terribly boring."

"Not everyone here is a murdering machine." Vexx said back. "I thought you wanted to change?" He asked looking at him.

"I do." Draskes said. "That doesn't mean I still can't want to kill."

"I guess." Vexx shrugged as he stood up. "Well, end the dream. It's time for me to sleep."

"Sleep well." Drakses said before everything started to fade into darkness.