It was the day after Spyro left for Crocovile Swamp. Ember, still near the entrance to the swamp, was worrying about Spyro when all of a sudden he emerged from the cave that connected Cocovile Swamp to Dragon Village. Quickly Ember ran over to Spyro's side. "I was worried sick about you!" Ember exclaimed. "You easily could have been hurt!"
"Well I'm fine." Spyro replied. "There is no need to be worried about me; I've done this kind of this many times before." Spyro said, trying to comfort her, if possible.
"I know" Ember said, still worried for him. "But if you have a chance to be hurt, and then I might never see you again."
"I'll be fine." "Besides, who else would save the world?" Spyro said, still trying to get her to understand.
"If you die, or are captured, I'd miss you and the world would still be in trouble!" "You can't go and leave me!" Ember said in a raised voice, that wasn't at all like her normal tone.
"Ember," Spyro said, now annoyed by Ember's persistence, "I have to do this!"
"Spyro, If you like me, then stay." "You can't go!" Ember yelled, desperate to keep Spyro from going.
"I never liked you; we were nothing more then friends!" Spyro yelled, now angered.
"Spyro....." Ember said in a sad, but in a much quieter voice.
"I have to go now." Spyro said with an urgency to get going.
"Spyro... Spyro, don't leave me!" Ember said just as Spyro leapt into the air, off to Dragonfly Falls. Ember was left watching as Spyro flew away, as she was crushed, and now, lonely.