Toby gasped and panted a few more time before answering. "I'll be fine. These lights have been threatening to destroy the town for the last two days, or so. I've lost count of the time, actually."
Larek ran over to the dragon. "Toby, my friend, what's going on?"
"I had a dream. A series of dreams, really, each one more lucid than the last. It took me a while, but I realized that these dreams were really visions. At first, I thought it had something to do with Dememoras, but now I see that it's probably not that at all. I was being warned that something is trying to destroy the town."
"You mean, the lights. What's causing them?" Larek wondered.
"I don't know. All I know is that the falling lights come back every ten minutes, and they last for about an hour each time. I've been trying to keep the town safe since then" he slumped to the ground, lying on his stomach.
"And you've been going at this for two days straight?"
Toby nodded. "As I said, I lost track of the time."
"How long can you keep this up?"
"As long as I have to" he replied, yawning.