"A lot of people always hoped to get a look at them. They were the pride of Volstov." Amery himself sounded proud, even now, when all of the dragons were gone. At least, he had been told they were gone. Either way, he missed them so.

"They most certainly could," he smiled. "We flew them at night, because it was too risky during the day." During the day the sun caught on the metal and shone, making it far too easy to see them.