Morning came and Kisora, walking right beside Jade, walked boldly and confidently, having hidden his huge dragon tale and going as far as to transform his entire muscular structure into that of a lanky man, but still deciding to retain his face which Jade was glad about.
They could have spent the night at home instead of outside like they did but Kisora out of anger for the intruders and at himself for brutally killing them in front of Jade, he hurriedly left the house and had gone as far as to walk for miles, before he suddenly sensed jade's presence which was something he could spot in a crowd of people without having to do anything.
They both reached the edge of the north where they lived and finally got to the border between the north and Whitefield, with the intention of crossing the river between them in order to get to Whitefield.