It’s funny what becomes a tourist attraction. Dragon Hill the most unexpected. Nothing left but ruins and a quaint little town that offers tours, cashing in namesake. Ghosts of beasts said to haunt the land. Magic practitioners arrive in droves with the hope of resurrecting the ancient creatures; those who control the flame rule the world. The mentality lead to extinction eons ago. Rumour has it, bones rest within the hill. All they need is a spark of life. Fairytales or specs of truth? All the same, let sleeping dragons sleep, the wild uncontrollable.
The tour guide waved as the train departed and waited for new arrivals.