The Time Weaver huffed in frustration as the Dragon paced up and down. On her back she carried three young Earthling. Why can’t Dragons follow the simple rules of time the weaver thought to himself. 'I am going to leave these Earthlings somewhere safe she finally said. Then I will be back. It can’t be that difficult to get them back to their own time.'The old Time Weaver sighed. He could tell her the problems but he knew it would be a waste of time. Dragons will do what they want. They never change. Not in the hundreds of years he had known them anyway. The difficulties of untangling time was immense and the likelihood of getting the boys back to their home very small but she was right better they were somewhere safe. Much danger faced them before they would see home again.