We travel on into the mysterious web, carefully walking down this darkened strand of web that turns and curves and climbs and drops; a path that leads through misty, gloomy places filled with shadows deep and caverns dark. We rest at last in a small clearing, huddled close around our small campfire.

" Let's rest here a bit before traveling on through chasms dark and dangerous and steep. Tis time to write our last farewells ....

Daylight filters dimly through the mountains tall. "Come, my friend, let's be on our way again. " We travel deeper into the twisting, tangled web along a route no one has ever trod before and at last come to the mountain tops, wild and lonely . Strange rustling noises we hear and smoke drifts upward from beneath hidden caves and ledges...

Ah, what tales this dragon told, of jet black hills with veins of gold. In curious delight we gaze at the dragons, large and small, formed in browns or glittering skin of muted gold.

Then following a secret path to a hidden fairy realm, we paused to gaze in wonder at .....

She leads us to a forest glen filled with glittering gem light and tiny fairies flittering through the trees and flowers, and asks us to rescue a blue fairy dragon who has wandered into their world.

We travel onward...ever deeper into the dense forest, beside a babbling, bubbling brook that glitters silvery white, then down a winding trail, and finally into a meadow filled with wild flowers, and birds, and gently blowing grasses. This will make a peaceful place to rest a bit.

As we prepare to sit and rest a bit a rustling noise is heard. Be quiet and listen! It sounds like something running....

Boy, that small dragon was in a heck of a hurry! Look! I see another crossroad ahead. It's time once more for you to choose your destiny. Will you continue on into the web, my brave friend?