The days seemed to go by quickly enough, although not without incident. They had been attacked a few times, and there had been some that had been killed along the way. Although camping out during the nighttime hadn't been as terrifying of a thing, not with the dragons staying on watch, not to mention the animals that were around. Yet it wasn't long before they were arriving at the old kingdom, which seemed rather inhospitable at the time, with its crumbling walls. Sitting atop one of the crumbling walls happened to be that of Chrissanth, the dragon that she had been with the past few days sitting next to her, his golden eyes just locked on the approaching group.