Dragon of Death's Color

It is restless in Feyervald. More and more dragonesses are making their choice, and now there are nine riders in the air. Riders who are of no use to anyone. Who violate the existing order. Who can be killed at... any moment. And they can also perish in a battle with pirates, from attacks by chimeras, at the hands of an assassin... The Santorinians are greatly disturbed by the dragons. And assassinations follow one after another. Assassinations, kidnappings—there is no peace either on the ground or in the sky. But there are friends. True ones. And the old call echoes under foreign skies once again. In the sky, night witches! And again the dragons are eager to take flight. And again, a fight. For their freedom, for their life, for their land. Will Kaetana manage? Will she be able not just to survive—but to love? For now, there is no answer. But there are dragons! And there is a team. Which means—time to take to the wing!