"Blacksand is well known for its many hot springs," Elaine said as she led us through a crowded street. "The sealed dragons emitted a lot of heat that warmed the earth. The constant pressure forced groundwater to the surface, creating springs and geysers everywhere. Almost every inn is built atop one, but the most popular sights are the bathhouse."
The sun had sunk midway to the horizon, and the mid-spring air was warm. It felt strangely soft against my face, soothing my nerves as we moved through groups of merchants and laborers. I hugged close to Fable as we passed through a busy marketplace, using his intimidating nature to keep the starlight from latching on to anyone. We drew many curious looks, but Elaine's presence saw us through in peace.
"So what will happen now that the dragons are gone?" Elise asked.
