Quickly their vain hope for further prophesies grew tiresome, as, worn out and devoid of hope, the trio began to doubt their ability. It seemed as though no matter what they did, they could not progress, the buildings grew taller, and their courage began to shrink.
Wondering aimlessly through the city it seemed as if they would join the rank of those failed souls that came before them. It wasn’t until the moment when all seemed lost that something truly magical occurred: the Oracle had been right - they couldn’t do it alone, and nor would they have too. They had been sent help in the form of a dragon to aid them in their journey. With the dragon’s strength and power, Mike, Sully and Barry felt could just about achieve anything.