@Cuccoruler

Earendil entered the bar. His face was young and ageless, his hair golden like the oak leaves during the fall. He wore simple clothes;brown robes and long leather pants, and under his robes was a metal shirt, hidden unseen. Earendil took a seat to the left of Lance, he was barely wet from the sea. Earendil glance at Lance from the corner of his eye suspiciously.

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Mithril, in his Dwarven form, was on the road. He has been moving since several weeks now. His beard was long and gray, his mustache above his lips. On his beard were braids of metal, wrapped around it like zig-zag of black and gold, and upon his grey hair was broken old crown of stone. His robes were black and red, his chest covered by metal armor, and upon his back was a cape of bear skin. Mithril hoped to see none of those who killed his mother, none of those whatsoever, or blood would be spilled; either his, theirs, or both of them.

Gabelle looked at the girl and smirked. "Your so naive, hunting them is easy, making them hunt each other is far more of a challenge, and far more fun." Gabelle said with a rather sadistic looking smirk coming onto her face. Gabelle had come to this town before, and had even bedded a few of the men there, many of them were even still looking for her. "You should try it some time, it's rather fun." Gabelle said with a smirk as she walked closer to the girl. Two men seemed to start arguing in the street, this was due to both of them having been with Gabelle, they both believed to be the one for her, yet they had no idea. The two men soon started to fight each other. Gabelle's guard watched from the trees keeping quiet except for the occasional cooing to each other.

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Lance meanwhile turned to see yet another person come into the bar and sit next to him. "Ey lad! You should really try the ale here! It's wonderful!" He said with a smile while raising a mug to the air. Lance stunk of fish that could be smelled through out the entire bar. The barmaids were trying to keep their distance from him hoping not to catch his stink as it was almost repulsive.

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Greg meanwhile looked up at the man talking to him in confusion. Greg did not speak draconian or human, he spoke seagull, some fish, and oddly enough some german. Greg just honked at them again as he flew up and landed on the horses head. Greg then proceeded to rub on the horse like a cat would rub a person's leg for attention.

Greg let out a rather loud caw as he was grabbed but was thankfully able to escape. He started to circle above them and followed them for a bit before heading back to Lance.
@Silen Syanka@Abysmaldemon

Lance seemed to be rather drunk at this point. He stumbled out of the bar, he definently smelled of alcohol. He looked up to the sky and started yelling. "Ey! me something to do would you!? Some one active too!" He yelled at the sky, everyone looked at him a bit strangely but they could all tell he was drunk so they payed him no mind.

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Gibelle looked at the girl with disappointment. "You are simple minded you know that? How do you think we dragons have gone unnoticed for so long?" Gibelle asked her. Gibelle was quite annoyed at this dragon for being so simple minded. And she could tell that this dragon was a royal at that, she seemed undeserving of the title of Gibelle. "Just attacking on your own like that will get you killed I hope you know that." Gibelle said lecturing the girl now.

An odd figure could be seen lurking the lakes off the outskirts of Fern City. Was it a mermaid? It appeared to be the case, as she had the upper body of a human and the lower body of a fish.

As she approached land, her tail morphed into a pair of human legs. As she emerged from the water - she was stark naked, like the day she was born. This was Elle. Human on the outside, dragon on the inside. As she opened her mouth, she seemed to speak draconic.

"Ssssss... (So this is what mother meant when she said that I could go places she couldn't. Land... land!)"

Lance turned his attention to the Farm girl behind him as he turned around. The girl had noticed that no the man she was looking for was not inside the bar as she was pointed outside where Lance was stumbling around. Lance turned to look at the girl and gave a big smile. "You need something lass?" He asked the girl with a great big smile on his face. Lance was actually a very approachable person, unless he was going of on a tangent though.
(Sorry for the partial godmod)

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Gibelle meanwhile just put her hand to her head at the girls comment. "You need to learn to care for others of your kind you know, I mean do you have to be so stubborn?" Gibelle asked the girl as Gibelle was now visibly angry at her. "Sure if you die it's fine, but then the humans will think that all dragons are like you! And then they will start hunting us down until we die!" Gibelle said starting to yell at the girl. Gibelle's guard looked at Gibelle with concern, knowing Gibelle if she got any more frustrated she would start with a slap on the girl, and most likely it would escalate into a full on dragon battle, with Gibelle destroying half the village with her sheer size alone in her dragon form.

Xarzith kepesk was dreaming happily. He was dreaming of the forest, particularly when he was younger. During this dream, the season was Autumn therefore Xarzith kepesk was playing among the red and amber leaves on the ground in his juvenile form. After a while, Xarzith kepesk felt a presence. He crept towards the presence and saw another elder dragon just like him laying down near a pond. Xarzith kepesk thought to himself " this is weird. I thought I was the only one of my kind." He proceeded aa slowly and quietly as possible. As Xarzith kepesk was roughly 15 metres (50 feet) away, the elder dragon spoke in the familiar voice from Xarzith kepesk's visions. "Oh, how have you grown. Come over and lay next to me. And do not be frightened" Xarzith kepesk was shocked at first that the dragon sensed him. But a sense of calmness come to him. Xarzith kepesk did what he was told. As he lay down, the elder dragon asked "Do you know who I am?" Xarzith kepesk replied " I do not." "I am Ifpesp onkmet," said the elder dragon " and I am your father." Xarzith kepesk did not know what to do or say. All he could do was stare. Ifpesp onkmet contiuned "Before this dream ends, I intend to tell you about what the future has in store for you. But first, a history lesson. Many eons ago before even my father's father, our species was hunted in another land for their skin. One lone male kushala doara fled and came across the land that you and I grew up knowing. However this kushala doara knew he would not survive out here unless he made a few sacrifices. This kushala doara is our ancestor. Since he was still quite young, this kushala doara learnt the ways the new land, it inhabitants and finally magic. He found a way to preserve his species. However it came at extremely heavy price. The first part was to form a pact with an elf mage , whom in turn performed a ritual that allowed our ancestor to mate and produce an egg that hatches into a male kushala doara but the elf mage did not tell our ancestor that he would have to die to let his son live. Another part was that the descendants of this first kushala doara would be linked to the elf mage's descendants. So, you ,now, have a sub objective. Find the elven descendant. His name is Losdir Aglareben. You will know how who he is when you see him. You and him will hopefully form a strong bond that will help save the land. It is nearly sunrise. I must leave. I promise that we will talk in the future. I will always by your side and watching you my son." And on the last word, the dream fade and Xarzith kepesk woke up in the forest where he slept. He stood up in his dog form and walked towards the human capital. He had so many questions but he knew that they had to wait.

@Cuccoruler{its fine!}
The smell of ale that swarmed this man was simply overwhelming. never having a taste for such drinks, the smell seemed rather stronger than she would have guessed. As she watched the man, sway from his drunkenness. The girl was unsure if she was shocked, or disappointed by the so called hero. Having been searching for him, she had hoped maybe, he would be a bit more than a alcholic looking to make some fast gold. From what she had seen so far, her hopes were crushed. She cleared her throat once more, meeting his bleak gaze with her own set of round eyes. "Do you happen to know of a Lance Heimlood?" The maid asked him simply.



@Cuccoruler
"My kind?!" She snarled quietly under her breath. Her eyes burning. The blueness of her eyes were so dead, and cold. but with the burning bite of hatred that had consumed her heart and soul. Malrunwa's heart swelled. Swelled with hatred. as the royal glazed into the eyes of the younger dragon. One thing was certain. She hated. Hated everyone, everything. Perhaps even her own self. "My kind, have never helped. Never cared. They are just as corrupt as the rotten swine that dirty this earth. " Each word, each sentence, was laced with venom. Malrunwa did not bad down from the older royal. She had no fear.



@fer1323
Losdir had been traveling for several days now. Following the faint paths that would lead him to the human towns. Through the thick red wood, and over growth. Hunting along the way for food to last. he had not yet met anyone on his journey just yet. Not many were brave enough to travel to the elves kingdom, which meant going through forest densely populated with dragons. However, he hadn't seen many dragons either. A few of the smaller breed. Along with an infant toad dragon, who quickly ran off to his mothers den at the sight of Losdir. Losdir's aura was different than that of other elves. He had never been good with animals. He had never been good with a bow. But he was skilled, very skilled in the art of Magic. at the age of 13, he had mastered several branches. And as he aged, he grew more wise, more knowledge lead to more power. and at the age of 22, he had learned everything that the Elven kingdom could offer him. He wished to know more. he wished to possess the shared flame. The only way he could figure to do so, was to journey. Not to the Sunscale King like most had suggested. but to the Nightmare King. Being more aggressive than his Sunscale partner. he knew that if he made it to the Nightmare's palace, his skills behind magic might prove him worthy enough to learn under the wings of one of the royals.

Lance looked to the young lady and gave her a rather kind looking smile. "That would be me little lady! What can I help you with?" He asked trying to be as kind looking as he could to the girl. He was drunk yes, but it never lasted more than a few hours. Lance knew that many people looked down on him as a hero due to him constantly drinking. Though Lance wasn't a terrible man or something, he just loved to be happy and make other people be happy or feel better about themselves by looking down on him. Lance did truly have an unbreakable spirit. Atleast that was what he thought.

Gibelle just sighed as the girl clearly had no interest in protecting her own kind. "Fine! Do what you want! I swear you are the most stubborn dragon I have ever seen." Gibelle said as she started to walk away from her. "Just stay off my lands and we won't have any problems." Gibelle said as she started to enter the forest. "I swear people like that make me sick, so dark and foreboding, it won't get you anywhere in life." Gibelle said to herself as she walked away. If this girl did ever step foot on her lands there would be hell to pay by her guards and Gibelle herself.

@Silen Syanka
Xarzith kepesk continued his journey to the human capital , still while in his dog disguise. On the way with some difficulty due his disguise, he caught a hare and ate it by the lake. He could see the capital. "Just a few minutes of walking left" thought Xarzith kepesk to himself. " I wonder what Losdir Aglareben looks like? Well, I will find out sooner or later." After Xarzith kepesk finished his meal, he continued to the capital.

-(spongebob narrator voice) few minutes later-

Xarzith kepesk arrived at the gates of the capital. He walked past a sign which said "Fern City stables". Xarzith kepesk stopped and slanted his head at the sign. His mind was working around the word "fern". Then every piece clicked into place. "The flowerless tree refers to fern. So simple. So it seems that I am at my destination."
Xarzith kepesk thought.