As Drake and his cohort exited the cave, they made their way off the mountain. None of the beasts attacked. Drake didn't know if there even were any. The bear beasts on the massive Dragon Head Mountain were invisible to his magical sight as long as their eyes were closed.
He could hear birds and insects in the trees as they headed back down toward the road that would lead them to Draco Town. Nothing came out, though.
***
In another part of the dimension, Drake's father, along with his own cohort of Mike's and Chad's fathers, stood looking at the body of the Gargoyle king. His crumpled body lay unmoving in the dirt. He hadn't crossed the massive ravine. He couldn't; he only had one wing.
