From the smoldering fire, Xilon swore he heard Ash's voice. Impossible. She couldn't have survived the dragon flames.

"Xilon!" came the voice again.

No, it had to be the Tryn playing a trick. But as Xilon peered into the inferno, a woman's shape took form. Slowly, Ash shuffled out of the fire. Her hair was singed and slightly smoking. All her clothing completely burned off.

How?

"A-are you real?" He reached out a hand to cup her cheek. Her ...