Finn was sitting under the Ebony Tree, looking out at all of Ebony Hill. The wooden dragon festival was fun, but there was a nagging feeling in his mind. Something missing.

He grabbed a stick and drew in the dirt. Maybe he could go find Polar. She’s like a sister to him, yeah? Or Caesar..his family does make really good food. Finn sighed, dropped the stick and curled up. He misses his father. Did he do something wrong? Why did he leave?