After a swift flight to the foot of the volcano, Ember discovered, much to her surprise, that she was not the only dragon drawn to the commotion. Before the slopes of Ignis, a crowd of dragons had assembled, staring up at the volcano's vent, the great plumes of smoke bursting into the night sky. Even Ember found her eyes drawn to the discharge. Within the black shroud of smoke, a swirling storm of green flame pulsated above the vent's rim, causing small streams of lava to dribble down the volcano’s flank.