Oh, Silver Dragon,
you have no idea how long I've been waiting!
I'm here, Nettlebrand!
It's the big one!
You're no match for me.
Or me.
If you want to get to him, you'll have to go through me first.
Firedrake, run!
Is that all you've got?
I wonder what you taste like, Silver Dragon!
Now that's a close shave!
Sorrel!
What are you doing here, traitor?
-I've figured it out. -Dragon Rider?
The prophecy!
When the Rim of Heaven is discovered,
silver will be worth more than gold!
He's gold. You're silver.
-You can beat this guy! -How?
Good point. Um, you're a dragon.
Use your fire.
I can't.
He thinks he can only breathe fire
when you're sitting on his back.
-What? That's nonsense. -I know. I was trying to tell him.
Hey, Scales!
You don't need me to breathe fire.
Huh?
Let him go!
No!
Well, well.
You will make a tasty appetizer, human.
Huh?
Would you please excuse me for one moment?
Oh, my.
Brandelina?
You don't need me to breathe fire.
Yes, I do.
Sorrel was right.
I'm a fake. I'm a phony.
I came along because I wanted to be rich.
You can breathe fire all by yourself.
-No! -Listen to me!
My name is Ben! I'm not a Dragon Rider!
I'm just some kid off the street! I lied to you!
Huh?
Hmm...
The last thing you're going to see
is me eating your precious rider.
Come on, Firedrake!
You're much more than you think you are!
Forget about Lame Flame!
Lame Flame?
Lame Flame.
That's hilarious.
Lame Flame.
Oh, that's a good one.
-Did you make it up? -Go ahead and eat me!
But you'll never beat Firedrake!
He'll burn you to a crisp!
Don't you get it, boy?
Fire can't hurt me!
-Bon appétit. -Firedrake!
Help!
What the...
What is this? It burns!
No, that's not fair!
There, there, boy, take it easy now.
Now for the main event.
Maybe not!