Striker picked his ear's up slightly, listening to the sounds on the air, a rushing sound something he had heard long ago, Suddenly Striker shouted! "Everyone Down!" Striker flipped the cart over and used it as a blockade, Suddenly a giant fireball hit the the cart, the dragon was here, "well isn't this perfect timing!" Striker shouted to the others grinning his teeth off, As Striker looked over the now half roasted cart his smile vanished and it's place was pure rage, the type of rage that fire is seen in the eyes, Striker had seen this Dragon before, Black skin, green eyes, but Striker knew the dragon by the huge scar that overtook most of the dragons face. Suddenly Striker got up in shock Staring the dragon down, getting his bow and Fire arrows out he started shooting.