What a little hidden gem of a book!
I loved how this was told, as though spoken aloud by the hero, transcribed by a monk, recounting the very recent and unknown legend of the last dragon in England. I loved the historical setting, sprinkled with beautifully creative twists of fantasy that still felt rooted in reality.
Truth be told, I was not overly fond of Jude, and his constant cowardly whining. I felt there was very little character development for him, which is severely disappointing, because I adored the way his friendship with Jing-wei began. As soon as anyone would mention the dragon, however, Jude would spiral into a thousand reasons why he couldn't slay it, and this was repeated for wayyyyy too long throughout the book.
Jing-wei, on the other hand, was a strength of a girl, utterly fearless and resilient and steadfastedly loyal. I loved how she brought in elements of her culture, not in a showy, boastful way, but through the natural everyday moments. I only struggled to see what she saw in Jude.
So many scenes were wonderfully atmospheric. The cave in the cliffs where the dragon slept, with the fierce ocean waves thundering upon the sand below. Night time, and the dragon is flying overhead, and then disappears, and all is quiet... a shadow appears, closer and closer, hidden and melting within the dark trees of the forest....
The story meanders through the middle section; it felt pretty low stake, thanks to Jude's consistent whining and indecisions in life. The build-up to actually facing the dragon was written well, and the method in which the dragon is defeated was incredibly unique, even if one of the weapons used was predictable from the very start.
Overall, I think I fell in love with the concept of this story, whilst being slightly disappointed in the execution of it.
~ 3.75 stars ~