Lidia felt the urge to get out of the wagon. "Please Stew stop the wagon. The farmer's daughter followed to where she felt led. A strange unseen energy pulled he. Was this the call of the dragon that was to be hers? She reached into the wagon and retrieved a blanket. Something told her that she needed one. Lidia approched her teacher's wagon that had stopped "Dragon mistress, I feel like something is calling me and it's cold. Could it be my dragon has hatched?" Lidia walked toward the darkness feeling the uneven protrusions in the wall. "Little dragon I am coming."