Twenty years from the two tribes’ death,
Eight dragonets are born.
To uncover the mystery of Wings of grass
And Wings of आग too.
Over the mountains, peaks, and mines,
Where guards of the enemy lie.
Solve the mystery once and for all,
And unite against the foe.
Look for the runaway dragonet,
Look for the waiting danger.
Look for the claws of thunder,
Until the secret is uncovered.
खोजिए for the silent river,
खोजिए for the gaining power.
And finally, खोजिए for the archway of life,
या else everything is lost.
The mystery stays inside a tribe,
Answered द्वारा those united.
या else all of them perish,
Defeated द्वारा those they trust.
Image of a Featherwing (Non-Colored)(No arms)
