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In the deepest and most overgrown, in the greenest and the most lushest of woods, was where she lived. Or at least, where she once used to live...</i><br>
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A place where the trees reached high into the bluest of skies, its long elegant leaves almost tracing the lines of the peaceful clouds; being almost close enough to touch the pure perfection of white. </i><br>
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Standing tall in the sky, the trees were a foundation, with its mighty roots sinking deep down into the earth. The earth, which all living creatures were connected to. Yet, they were also a bridge leading up to the sky; to the air, which filled the lungs of the people with life. </i><br>
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<i>One could wonder how it would be possible for anyone to live in such an overgrown and remote place. Yet, one tribe had managed to survive there for many centuries, practicing their own beliefs and doing it successfully so. Making sure that nothing else, other than their beliefs, would enter its forest fortress. Nothing was ever to leave its premises either, not without permission. </i><br>
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A permission that was rarely granted for anyone since it was believed in the community that nothing good could come out of it. </i><br>
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They believed in what they called; true magic. Magic that only originated from nature and the four elements. The fifth element, metal, was seen as not natural and was not to be used. </i><br>
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<i>It had therefore come as a huge surprise that one early morning in spring; the news of a BREAKAGE OF TRUST had been issued in the small community. </i><br>
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A breakage of trust had never been issued before in the entire history of their people. Even though everyone knew what it was. It was one of not many laws that existed within the community, which the tribe lived by. The law simply meant; that no person within their land may enter the outside world. If one did so, one would have broken the trust of their people and their beliefs. </i><br>
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Earlier that night, someone had indeed broken the law and entered outside. Someone had gone against the tribes beliefs, on their own, and walked into unfamiliar territory. That someone was a young man, a man she trusted and loved ... And, who had abandoned her. </i><br>
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The ocean roared this night, the harsh waves were trying to consume the hard black rock that she was standing on. Or if described correctly, balancing on. Kyrella sighed loudly, she was completely alone, with only the full moon and the angry ocean keeping her company. Not that she feared being alone, she herself had managed just fine on her own for weeks now. At first it had felt strange, back home she had almost always been accompanied by someone. At times to the extent that it had felt tremendously suffocating. What she feared among anything, was the feeling of feeling lonely. Then again, back home she'd felt more lonely than she did out here. That feeling had lingered on, ever since her brother broke the rule and left.<br>
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The air was foggy, making it hard for Kyrella to see anything, despite having the friendly light from the moon at her advantage. With every step she took, the more uncertain she became. How had she ended up here? The last 'metal reading' she did, had showed in her mind; a place similar to this one.<br>
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Kyrella put a raven-colored strand of hair behind her ear, as she was thinking. It seemed to have a difficult time remaining in place because of the strong winds. This was the third time it had gone loose from her tightly positioned hairdo.<br>
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The echoing sound of her metal boots clashing into the diabase rock, came to a sudden stop; she found it easier to think whilst standing still.<br>
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This place was a remote one, no population for miles, she thought to herself. Just an eternal seafront, as far as ones eyes could see. That and the endless black cliffs.<br>
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She found it difficult to believe that her brother had made his way through this landscape. Somehow, it was strange imagining Dyrek walking here. Yet, her reading had showed a vision of this very landscape. And, the visions must be connected to her brother, she thought. They had to be!<br>
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Kyrella had made up her mind, she had to do another reading. She knew it would drain her, but she had to find out if she was on the right track. Had her brother been here? She closed her eyes, feeling the wind stroking her oval face. Kyrella took a deep breath, then she slowly began summoning her inner metal to enter into her veins. It wasn't a painful process, quite the opposite. But every time she did it, it drained her of energy. The power of the metal was strong, making her shake just slightly. With her eyes remaining closed, she focused all the metal in her veins to move to the ones in her right hand. "Done..." she whispered to herself and then opened her eyes gently. She held out her hand, resting her gaze on it; a thin layer of metal was visible, tracing her fingers, palm and wrist like a glove. The still hot metal, sparkled in the moonlight. Wasting no time, Kyrella went down on her knees and with slight trepidation, she put her gloved hand against the rock. The hot hand felt at once cold, when meeting the rock surface. She closed her eyes, yet again.<br>
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Kyrella's view on the world started to change. In her inner eye, all she could see at first; was pure darkness. Then, slowly an image started to emerge.<br>
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A man ... He was standing barefoot, on these very same rocks. Was it Dyrek? She could not tell. He was standing with his back facing her. He was bald, not a strand of hair could be seen on his head, could it truly be her brother?<br>
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In front of him, someone or something, was standing too. But the vision was hazy, she could not see who it was ...<br>
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In just a second the vision was gone. Kyrella opened her eyes. The vision of the man, was replaced by the view of the ocean. She cursed out loud. If she'd only been able to see more!<br>
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Dark clouds overshadowed the stars up in the sky, the sound of thunder becoming louder and louder.<br>
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"I have to find shelter ..." She mumbled to herself.<br>
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Kyrella managed to stand up, her entire body felt weak, her hand numb ... Her gaze darted from left to right; frantically it was searching to find something, anything that would work as shelter.<br>
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It finally rested upon two enormous black rocks, they looked to be an entrance to a cave. On shaky legs, she walked the short distance and stumblingly, she entered the cave...</div>
				
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					<div class="bbWrapper"><i>The trees came down first, he had splintered them like toothpick with his heavy form as he feel from the sky, only a few feet from the young maiden, Kyrella, whom he hadn't even notice. It was impossible for the large beast to notice anything with his vision so blurred. He hit the ground like a rock and at first he just lay there until his missing shard called out for him again. This caused the giant black serpent like creature to squirm in pain. Soundless. He craned his neck and tried his hardest to get up through the confusion. He was exhausted by the shard which screeched within his mind. His limbs didn't wish to move him any further and he ended up, yet again collapsing - his gaze falling upon the mortal not too far away. Just by a dark cave.</i><br>
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<i>He was doomed to die by a flashings hand. For there was nothing he could do about it.</i><br>
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Goh're Magal was flying high in the sky, sorrounded by dark story clouds and with the starry night right above him. Just like he always had loved. For the great dragon loved the sky. To fly was to be free and freedom meant the world to him. This was the reason as to why he hated the <i>thief</i> with burning passion.<br>
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The lightning struck him, bouncing and climbing over his black scales, causing the purple energy that filtered between them like veins of blood to pulse and burn vibrantly.  The storm would never be damaging to him, there was unfortunately something else that was still causing him great pain. He was clutching his heart with one of his talons, digging the claws though the rocky thick hide, piercing it and causing red blood to pour and drop into the world below. The wounds he created would heal on its own, soon enough. Quicker than it would to any mortal. It wasn't a cut or a bruise that caused the great sky lizard pain it was something that he now lacked. A thief had come to him in the night, it had managed - without Magal's knowledge managed to both take him by surprise and carve a piece of his energy source, the crystal that kept him alive and well, out. The sneak thief had left long before Magal had woken and all that he had left was a feeling of loneliness, treacherous and loss.<br>
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The great serpent felt like dying, to fall from the sky like the lightning did and damage its surface with all of his power. He wasn't one to do harm to anything though - unless he needed to. Revenge and cruelty was not in his nature even if it suited many other so called monsters. He was a being of greatness, of something more pure than anything walking the earth of the world. He was everything and there for nothing. He was the starry sky, the moon and the heavy wind that swiped across the land. He was the ocean, the strong wave and the depth. He was the tall mountain, the deep lakes and the slithering forests. He was death as well as life.<br>
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<i>He was nothing</i>.<br>
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His vision felt blurred but not because of the heavy rain that poured rivers of water over his scaled and hide. It was blurred because consciousness was slipping away from him. The shard was calling out to him, screeching and clawing. He had followed it for days. This was also one of the reason as to why he feel like a wingless creature down towards the hard earth of the world.<br>
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He hit the trees first. His vision was covered in darkness and he couldn't even feel the pain of the wood striking him hide and digging itself into his body. After the trees came the ground, hard and careless. It caused him to completely lose consciousness but only for a split second, laying against grass and broken trees like a bloody pulp of body mass. The noise of his missing heartpiece would call upon him again, causing his eyes to widen and his body to react before his mind did. He tried his hardest to get back up, to try and move  - to fly.<br>
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His body once again became limb and he collapsed a second time. This time however, his gaze landed upon a mortal figure, someone he hadn't seen before. It was a female; or so he thought. It wasn't easy to tell by someone who wasn't around mortals often. She was beautiful as far as mortals went. Beautiful and just for this moment - deadly.<br>
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This mare female could easily end his existence for he had no way to protect himself. Magal could only lay there, bleed and squirm from time to time as the screams from the crystal shard went quieter and quieter, vanishing into the distance leaving him with no will or instinct to try and get up without his body fully healed.</div>
				
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					<div class="bbWrapper"><i>The clouds up above were gathering close, dark and ominous as they were, they clashed together; raging on another war in the sky. This resulting in the merciless tears of the heavens to come forth, drenching everything in its path. The lightning being not too far behind, appearing and reappearing from time to time, bringing shining brightness to the darkest of skies. </i><br>
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Having barely made it to the small cave in time, before becoming drenched by the rain, Kyrella would have sighed in relief were it not for her exhausted state. Instead, she was breathing heavily, being entirely drained from her reading. Somehow, this metal reading had been more difficult for her body to handle than usual. She gently was able to sit down, resting her back against the damp, angular cave wall. It wasn't the most comfortable of places to rest in, but it will had to do for now.<br>
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Kyrella had a difficult time breathing correctly, no matter how hard she tried she could not seem to get air into her lungs. 'This never happens', she thought, 'Why can't I breath...?'<br>
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She slowly rested her right cheek against her shoulder, a curl of her hair falling to her face, covering it. She shut her eyelids, trying to focus on her breathing. 'In and out...', she thought.<br>
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As she sat there, hearing the roaring thunder outside; her mind started to race. Images from the last reading and others that she'd done before; were folding themselves out, one by one. Finally, one image became clearer before her inner sight. Standing out, amongst all of the others was the image of the bald man. Now in retrospect, Kyrella was able to study the vision more thoroughly.<br>
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The man in the image was standing with his back to her, just like in the vision. But she now saw that he was wearing a moss green cape. In her inner sight, she stepped closer to the man, almost close enough touch him. She wished she could touch him, if only he was real, if she could only grab his shoulders, make him turn around. Force him to face her... To give her an explanation. Suddenly something caught her attention ... On the man's head, some strange signs seemed to have been engraved. It was nothing she'd ever seen before. Strange were they; lines and dots meeting each other in the most peculiar of ways. They were glowing red, as if the flames of fire itself had been etched into his very skin...<br>
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Could this truly be Dyrek?<br>
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Kyrella's revisit of the vision came abruptly to an end, when a large banging sound filled her ears. At once she opened her blue eyes, her gaze searching the cause of the commotion. She carefully stood up, whilst at the same time her gaze rested upon something dark, laying only a few feet away from her position. Kyrella gulped by surprise. It looked to be a creature of some sort and if she was not mistaken, it was a dragon. At least that was what it resembled...<br>
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Yet, dragons were not supposed to be real, not according to her tribes beliefs. She had heard tales of them as a child, but little did she know they existed for real. Then again, there were many things that she had come to discover about the outside world, that did not match her own beliefs. So then why could not dragons be a reality too?<br>
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Kyrella stood perfectly still, studying the creature. It was majestic, lying against the small dark pebble stones that covered the entire ground. She had never seen anything like it, its scale was twinkling in the pale moonlight; making the beast look like a giant gemstone, Kyrella thought.<br>
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"Beautiful..." She whispered into the night air. The creature seemed to be in a great deal of pain, it coiled back and forth; it was excruciating to watch...<br>
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With a deep sigh, Kyrella stepped out of the cave, instantly becoming wet by the heavy pouring rain. Carefully she drew closer to the creature, trying not to make any sudden noises.<br>
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She did not know what had possessed her, why was she seeking out this creature? It could possibly destroy her in an instant. Yet, the creature did seem to be hurt, it may be that it would not manage to do her any damage at all. The thought made Kyrella feel a little bit more at ease.<br>
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She wasn't exactly sure why, but the creature had affected her in some way. It was as if momentarily, watching it, she had felt a connection to its agony. It strangely enough reminded her of her own inner pain, which had lingered on ever since her brother's disappearance. It made no sense...<br>
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Getting nearer with every step she took, she finally stopped. She was standing rather close to the creature, suddenly possessing a bravery she thought would be impossible.<br>
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"You, creature of the night ... Are you hurt?" She said, being unsure of what to say. Kyrella went in a little closer, her hair was dripping, the rain was completely drenching her face. Her blue eyes looked up trying to catch the creatures traveling gaze. Hesitating she said: "Do you need assistance?"</div>
				
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					<div class="bbWrapper">There he lay before a mortal child, for he thought that she was a child - it was difficult to read a form which lived only for a fragment of the time they shared on this planet - and was all in her mercy. It was befalling, strange one could say, when the mortal spoke to him and instead of threaten him; attempting to kill him, she asked if he was in need of help. It was true, he could hardly get up on his own. The trees that had pierced his skin was already burning where the bark touched his scales. His skin was cutting through the wood like if it was nothing - as it was closing his wounds.<br>
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He was a powerful creature, with the look which one would describe as the night sky itself. His wounds, no matter how dire would close up over time, the blood that he had lost would return to his body and the broken muscle tissue would be replaced. It seemed impossible indeed to kill a creature such as he, though he too had his weakness; as the hunters had found out.<br>
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The crystal that lay neatly in his chest could be seen through a gaping hole in his back. The light forming from it cast itself upwards and bounced off any surface it touched like a beaming spot light. The lacking of two mayor shards glared obviously at they who would take a second look. His right to be one with himself and no other had been taken from him, twice. Then the skin moved itself, as a needle does to a thread over silk and the gaping wound was no more and instead replaced with leather and scales.<br>
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"I am in need of assistance, you--- Argh...-- You are correct..." The beast's voice came off as strong, powerful and with that came the danger. He spoke like the sound of roaring fire yet the echo of strong ice. His voice held no emotion but yet kind and understanding. It was as if the creature knew everything and yet nothing at all. He was the world, everything; life and death, and therefore nothing. "I need to find my link but the absence of yet another piece of my burning life keeps my concentration away from him."<br>
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Magala attempted to move, to get back up on his feet. His wounds had already healed and the trees which had gone straight through him now lay on the ground, sliced in half by something that could only be concentrated fire. His strength had return and if the mortal child had planned to take his life she no longer stood the chance. The great best turned his massive head towards the young girl, craning its neck so he would face her, to hold his head at the same level as hers, though it seemed as if the dragon had no eyes from which to see her.<br>
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He saw her as a burning blue flame, he could perfectly see her features, her shape and form. He saw the world like any mortal would and yet so differently. She was burning bright with will and carried a quest within her heart. She was strong, a change in the winds yet he would not fear her.<br>
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Raising his head upwards, stretching his long neck and moving his wings - stretching them outwards as if showing off the leather, fur and feathers they were made out of. He bore his head high, looking down upon the small and fragile creature like he had done to one other.<br>
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"I am <i>Gore Magala</i>."<br>
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His name came with a great weight. It was almost as if the rain stopped for a mare second and the lightning moved in rhythm to every letter he uttered.<br>
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He was known throughout the world as the death barer. Once upon a time cultures and people across the lands had worshipped his kind as Mercy and Hope. With war and the loss of many the mortals had turned their gaze towards his kind with sadness and hatred. They became feared throughout the lands. When they cast their massive shadow over the world of the Human's they would scream in fear, hug their young and beg the gods that their life would not be taken.<br>
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					<div class="bbWrapper"><i>No movement, no sound, no</i> <i>echo to be found ... The world became still and silent. </i><br>
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The world around her, wet and windy as it was, slowly began to stop in its movement whilst Kyrella neared closer to the creature.<br>
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It might have only been her mind playing tricks on her, but she would have sworn that her surroundings suddenly felt very different from before. Yet, still they felt the same somehow.<br>
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It was a strange experience, one that she could not pinpoint. She felt strangely centered, as if all of the energy in the universe was being sucked towards the very spot where they were standing, or in the creature's case; lying. If she was not turning insane, the reason to this sensation must be the creature. Its presence was in a sense a mesmerising one but also at the same time universal.<br>
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The beast ... the dragon ... the creature? She was not quite sure what to call it. All the names seemed appropriate to the surface, yet when spoken aloud they felt as an insult to the mighty being in front of her.<br>
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Never in her entire life had she encountered such a being as this. Its very presence seemed to have an effect on her, an almost indescribable one. Not only did it have an effect on Kyrella, which on its own was a strange occurrence, but the being also brought forth the luminous stars somehow, making them shine brighter than the sun itself. The sky appeared painted with the colour of colour and the dark ocean spread out its waves, almost drinking the shore. It was as if the entire universe was holding its breath, stopping time.<br>
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Kyrella's train of thought was interrupted by a sudden beam of light covering her momentarily; it being so bright that she had to put up an arm to shield herself from the powerful brightness of life ... For life was what it was. She did not understand how, but when it struck her, she'd felt alive ... More than ever before. Confused, her head traveled back and forth the very second the light took its leave from her silhouette.<br>
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Being rather astounded she watched as the creature moved slightly; the light was seeping from a wound on its back. The origin was a crystal, perfectly placed inside the dragon. Kyrella's gaze could not leave its sight, the crystal was so beautiful and regal. Beyond anything else...<br>
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Her eyes widened in shock, when suddenly the wound began to heal on its own. Looking as if a divine and holy hand was doing the work for the creature. Kyrella was standing somewhat close to the beast, though still she had some distance. Not being quite sure if she should move or not, she decided to remain where she was.<br>
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The shaking of the ground brought forth her attention, as did the sound of a thousand roaring thunders. Kyrella was surprised to hear the being's voice. She had not known what to expect, but nothing could have prepared her. For a moment she became transfixed by merely the very sound of it, but within a few seconds her ears had become accustomed. Whilst the creature spoke and as time passed by, the beast's wounds were healing themselves, one after the other. Within seconds, the creature seemed completely healed.<br>
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Kyrella shivered somewhat when the mighty dragon, now entirely restored with all its strength, lowered his head to match hers. It was an intimidating sight, yet she did not feel threatened by the creature. If anything the dragon radiated nothing but calm. Though she was entirely aware of the fact that the being could kill her easily if it wanted to. But if that was its desire, then why was she still breathing?<br>
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All this made her to be even more confused, when the dragon uttered his name. Kyrella, just like anyone else in her village had heard the many stories surrounding this well renowned dragon. Could it truly be ... true? The being standing close to her, meeting her gaze with its strange eyes, yet big and terrifying, seemed so harmless. Harmless in the sense that mass murder could not simply be in its nature. Could it?<br>
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What was she to do? The rain, so softly yet harsh was surrounding her. It was reflecting her inner conflict. The dragon's words seemed to echo in her mind. She was certain that she would be able to help him, but then there was the question of if she should. After some consideration, she had finally made up her mind. "I hear you... "She said quietly. Then added:<br>
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					<div class="bbWrapper">Magala would continue watching her, it seemed as if her mind was preoccupied by one thought alone. He himself had question, his intentions and why he hadn't decided to simply leave the mortal child once his wounds had healed back up. There was many things not even the great being of death could understand, his own instincts, sometimes, became the better of him; he was a being of great knowledge and intellect, not quite the beast an animal could be described as. He had complex emotions, just like mortal humans, elves and other's had. Though that wasn't to say that an animal had none, they simple couldn't put it down to words - understand the outcome and the result. He was far more evolved than a lizard would be described as being, though at the same time his instincts were still a strong part of him. They told him to trust her, that she was important.<br>
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"I trust you to be of great help to me, child, though finding this link will be far too difficult for me. I can locate him, surely with the gift you mentioned - I trust in your that it is of significance. Though he is either deep in a forest, high on a mountain, or in a mortal city - of which I can't enter."<br>
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The dragon lift his neck high as he pulled himself off the ground, wrapping his long tail around himself and the girl standing before him - it was big enough to count as a slithering wall in comparison to the mortal.<br>
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"Knowing my Link, which I do very well, he's probably out there showing off his abilities by defeating monsters such as myself or laying in bed with a unfortunate maiden."<br>
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Magala sounded unimpressed by his own words. It wasn't in his nature to brag about his abilities, he was nothing and therefore everything; there was nothing to truly show off to begin with. Though neither would he take a female as his own, mate her and never see her again. Such was the nature of other critters and mortals besides. He didn't recent his links behavior, but he didn't understand the purpose of it either.<br>
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"I don't know how much I can ask of you, little mortal. Though I would be grateful if you could aid me. I fear for the life of others would be newly stolen piece of heart end up in the hands of evil and terror. It isn't my duty to intervene with mortal affairs, but I cannot avoid wishing to have what was taken from me in return. Perhaps I could aid you, as thanks."<br>
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Magala wouldn't aid her personally. He was bound to his link, and would aid the young man with shameless distaste, for they were friends. Though that meant that he could just as well as his link, force him to help whoever he wished.<br>
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"My mortal goes by the name Valerik." The dragon moved his head down towards her once more. <i>"Valerik Fontaine." </i>The name meant nothing. Though it wasn't a mortals name that brought glory upon them. "You may trust him with your life, once your find him. <i>As thanks.</i>"<br>
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Valerik was indeed far away, everytime Magala closed his eyes, he would see the young critter and whatever he was doing at the time. He could forever see him and forever hear him, as if they were one. Everything the link did, Magala would also feel. It was a terrifying emotion of which he would do very little to stop, though he had grown used to it - he had managed to push it away a lot easier than his link, who felt everything like a stab to the heart. A mortal, linked to a beast could easily lose themseleves and become a lost puppet to that beasts will, if they were not strong enough. Valerik, with luck, had been strong enough to push away and rival the will of Magala and was now his own person, without fault - or with all the fault a person could posses. Though, by staying in one place for too long, Valerik would once again suffer the pain of his will and being slipping away and being replaced by Magala's. It was how the linking process would work, they had to be in line, at the same level of being.<br>
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Prove that they were different.<br>
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Magala never had difficulty with this, for he was a monster, a beast. He knew his place in the universe thanks to his instincts. A mortal would always questions their purpose, why they excised and sometimes even who they truly were.<br>
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					<div class="bbWrapper"><i>The heavy pouring rain was beginning to come to an end; the rain still pouring though not as harshly. The ominous clouds above in the sky were remaining still. Waiting patiently, being close by ... Wanting nothing more than to begin another war in the sky.</i><br>
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Their threatening gaze being upon the two very different creatures that were positioned on the ground below.</i><br>
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With an expression of mixed wonder and intrigue, Kyrella gazed up towards the creature. When the dragon began to speak yet again, she hang onto every word it uttered; listening regardfully. The dragon's proposition was a dangerous one, as well as it was tempting. It was she who had offered a helping hand to the dragon to begin with, though now she was pondering wheter she should accept it.<br>
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It wasn't that she did not trust the dragon, she believed every word he had spoken and she too felt a concern about what the outcome would be, should the dragon's treasured heart fall into the hands of someone with a sinister nature. If there was one thing she had learned about the dragon, was the fact that he was a mighty and powerful creature. What would happen if some of that power should end up in the nest of evil? Therefore she would be honoured to help find this thief of the night.<br>
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But, a voice inside said to her that her main priority should be her brother and him alone. Kyrella had traveled so far and for so long ... Could she spare a moment of her time? Yet, another voice inside told her that this was the right thing to do.<br>
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Perhaps the dragon or his link, this man called Valerik, could somehow help her find her brother in return. How, she did not know. Tough the thought frightened her slightly. By now she was used to being on her own. Traveling alone, only being focused on one purpose. Yet, still she could not deny the loneliness she felt inside. In a way, she too was missing a piece of her heart. The one piece that before had been filled by her brother. He was the only one she had let into her heart. The only to care for her ... It had always been her and Dyrek against everything else.<br>
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Kyrella jumped by surprise somewhat, when the long and enormous tale slithered around here. She glanced up towards the dragon, seeking some kind of approval, before she decided to lean into his tale with her back, resting it slightly. The big tale functioned as a protective sphere, shielding her from the rain. She was grateful, wheter or not it had been the dragon's intention to help. The raindrops had permeated her clothing, making her chilly down to her bones and she was quivering to some degree. She removed some dark strands of hair from her eyes and said:<br>
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"I accept your proposition, dear dragon. I shall find your thief using my gifts. If I may suggest, perhaps I can retrieve the thief if you can't with the help of your link?"<br>
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Though teaming up with this man Valerik Fontaine, made her feel rather hesitant. The dragons words of him not precisely being of high praise. Still, the two of them seemed to be friends. It was a relationship she did not even try to comprehend. Even though she was curious to know.<br>
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Yet, she would trust him for she trusted the dragon.<br>
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"I can find your man Valerik as well, if I may demonstrate ..."<br>
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Kyrella straightened herself up, moving a few steps away from the dragon. Taking a deep breath, she raised her right arm and held out her hand in front of her, stretching her fingers. Slowly she began to summon her inner metal, the second time for the day. She could feel the warmth spreading from her belly and then crawling up her arm, doing it with such intensity that she became slightly lightheaded. She lifted her fingers towards the dark and moody sky, choosing to use the raindrops as guidance. The drops met with her fingertips; the very moment that they did, they turned into liquid metal, running down her arm and then moving up towards her eyes; entering them.<br>
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The vision came instantaneously, the image of a man riding a horse into a small town. The grass blowing in the wind.<br>
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Then, the image of a wooden sign appeared with the writing; 'The Greedy Fox'.<br>
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Kyrella blinked a few times and took a deep breath yet again, the vision was at an end. She slumped downwards, landing her bottom on the hard pebbled filled ground. Kyrella was completely drained, the reading had taken too much of her energy.<br>
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Her head was aching and her body felt weak ... After a few seconds of rest, she lifted her head up towards the giant dragon.<br>
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From where she sat, he looked even bigger now than before.<br>
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"Your link Valerik, he is in a small town nearby ..." Kyrella said with much effort after a while.<br>
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"To be more precise, I believe he resides in a tavern in the center of town."<br>
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Kyrella was thinking rapidly, she was so exhausted. She would not have the strength to travel to the town tonight.<br>
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Though the thought of being able to rest in a tavern, almost made her willing to try. But alas her legs felt too weak. She was not even sure she would be able to walk and find shelter. She sighed deeply and then asked with much shame:<br>
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"Dragon, it seems I am in need of your assistance now. My reading has drained me and I fear I can't walk. I need rest so that I can gain strength. In my vision, I saw a field in the outskirts of the town. Perhaps you could take me there, with me riding on your back?"<br>
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					<div class="bbWrapper">Magala watched her as she did what she had to do. He had seen many things in his days, though never a mortal with such abilities, perhaps a monster such as himself – though never a mortal. She seemed exhausted too, which was another thing he thought confusing. If one had a skill which they could use, why it would exhaust them, it was not like flying, running or fighting. Monsters worked very differently to mortals that were for sure. Perhaps too different, for Magala could not help but feel baffled by the display and watched her silently as she leaned herself against his tail.<br>
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Then she asked him to <i>fly</i>.<br>
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Magala did at first not know how to act towards the favour she asked. It was not truly a favour; it was a necessary means to something he wished. If they would find his link, before he moved one, they’d have to fly. Magala was simply not used to people riding him, in any manner and was not certain he wished to experience it. No matter the stakes.<br>
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The large reptile nodded towards her though instead of lowering himself so she could climb up, he simply stretched out his large talons, turned his palm over and waited for her to climb on board. “I will hold you, girl, though you may not mount me – or I will not hear the end of it from my link.” He said, his voice stern yet kind at the same time. He did not wish his link to find yet another way to humour himself, by using Magala at the expense.<br>
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As soon as she stepped into his palm, he would curl his talons around her frail body, to make sure she would not be able to fall, and placed her close to his heart – for warmth. He then open up his large moth wings and flew up into the sky, and the sunbeams rising above the horizon. The dragon would guide her to the end of the world if he had to, though with her guidance he found the field which she spoke of and landed, with a thunderous sound which startled nearby animals out of their skins.<br>
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Meanwhile, inside the inn.<br>
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Valerik was sitting with his feet, decorated in heavy leather booths, upon the table and a big mug of ale in his hand. His shirt lay open over his chest, his green jacked hung from the back of his chair. His hair was messy, black, around his head and a hairband kept the fringe from falling into his piercing green eyes. His chest was covered in healed wounds and long curling scars, some round ones which proved that he once had either been shot or had bolts implemented in his skin and bone, his faced seemed untouched, though unshaven and he had a pair of dark sideburns growing out rather nicely. His nose where hawk like, cheekbones sat high upon his face and his chin was pronounced yet sharp.<br>
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Valerik looked like any hunter would, though one thing made him different, and it was not his sharp looking fangs or the lack of wounds in his face but the strange purple glow which bloomed over his chest, just beside his heart. It was a glow that had caused him to end up in endless trouble. Many travelled far to kill they who had linked themselves to a monster, unlike most link Valerik was stupidly proud of his mark, and the crystal which had become part of his spine.<br>
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The innkeeper looked awfully uncomfortable, for he had tried multiple times to throw the freak out of his inn, though Valerik had refused to leaved and simply ordered drink after drink. In a hope that his monsters guest would get drunk enough to mess with, the innkeeper had grown awfully tired, for he did not know that a link shared the qualities of their host, and Magala could not be poisoned, not by anything – not even alcohol.<br>
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By the table, leaning against it, stood Valerik’s weapon. A two handed sword, which was far too big for comfort and another proof that he was not an ordinary mortal. His weapon was too heavy and too large for a normal human to carry (taller than himself) and only a man or woman with a host could carry such strength.<br>
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					<div class="bbWrapper">Kyrella waited silently upon the dragon's response. Not uttering a single word. She felt weak, uncomfortable and exposed ... let alone ashamed, lying there; wet and cold on the pebbled filled ground. Those dark pebbles that did so effortlessly and viciously sting her time and time again in the back. They did it well too, or at least that was how it felt like. She would probably gain one or three bruises, that was for certain. Yet, she did not care. All she hoped for at the very moment (rather selfishly) was that the dragon would accept her proposition. She longed for the moment when she'd be able to rest her eyes, if only a short while, so that she would regain at least some of her powers.<br>
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She waited, her tired eyes gazing down at the ground. She did not dare to face the dragon's intense and seemingly wondering eyes, be it because of her embarrassment, or her fear of the dragon's denial. Her request was not a simple one, but a serious one. What she asked from the dragon, she sensed, was something the old creature probably would not usually accommodate. Yet, then again ... perhaps it was a common thing, she did not know. She hoped for the latter and if that wasn't possible, she hoped with all her might for the dragon to make an exception.<br>
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To Kyrella's relief it had finally stopped raining. But in its place, strong winds had now arisen. She wondered if this would affect the dragon's ability to fly. For a moment she was concerned, but why was she really? The dragon was in fact ... a dragon. It must have encountered this type of weather before. Kyrella was indeed in need of sleep, her mind was not functioning at all.<br>
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The dragon began to speak suddenly and she had to focus to keep track of what was being said. She nodded slightly.<br>
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"Of course, I understand" she said and slowly rose, then taking a few steps to step into his palm. The great dragon lifted her to his heart. She could hear his heartbeats through his chest, it sounded so differently, there was a calm about its rhythm that instantly made her relax. Though apparently not enough to stop her from squeaking the moment they left the ground. She at first closed her eyes, too afraid to look. But when she opened them, she was met by the brightness of the sun and she felt at ease by seeing the beautiful landscape surrounding her. She was flying, she truly was!<br>
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It did not take long for the dragon to reach the field that had taken place in Kyrella's vision. After they had reached the grass filled ground, she made a slight jump and landed with her behind. She quickly rose and straightened herself up, brushing away some dirt to then raise her head, so that she would gaze into the dragon's eyes.<br>
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"I suppose it is farewell for now ..." Kyrella said and smiled lightly, giving away a small nod before turning around and heading towards the village.<br>
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The walk to the small village did not take long. It seemed to be a small society, very different from Kyrella's home village. The small houses were placed closely together with grey smoke rising from the chimneys. It looked so very picturesque and cozy. It felt strange, strolling down the main street. Kyrella had been wandering alone in the wilderness for months, not meeting a single person or seen any habitation. Not since she had left her home.<br>
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"I am seeking to find 'The Greedy Fox' ..." she said and waited for a response. The old woman looked confused for a moment. Her long copper red, grey braid was glistening in the rising sun. Her grass green eyes being focused upon Kyrella. She viewed her from top to toe, seeming suspicious. After a moment of silence, Kyrella said:<br>
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"The inn, do you know where it is? I am trying to find someone who I believe resides there." The woman remained silent before saying:<br>
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"It is there ..." she pointed towards a building not far away. "Though I would stay away from that place if I were you dear." Kyrella did not manage to say a word, before the woman disappeared around a corner.<br>
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So, this must be Valerik Fontaine, she thought. With determined steps, she walked to stand in front of him.<br>
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Valerik seemed awfully laid back and relaxed, even if it seemed as normal folk wanted to see him dead. He rolled his shoulder yet again and leaned forth, placing one arm upon the table and gripping the ale bottle with the other. "What's wrong with big M, he normally doesn't seek 'mortals' as he so kindly calls them, I say them; I'm not one of you any more." He grinned with glee and turned the bottle upside down again to drink even more than he had done earlier.<br>
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Two plates was placed in front of them, the innkeeper had made sure to cook everything they served, to make sure they could bring it to the Monster hunter once he asked for it, never to imagine that the horrible man with the horrible scars would have such a lovely lady as company. "Anything else?" Asked the gruff old innkeeper and Valerik gestured with his hand for the old man to leave, which he did rather quickly without any complaints. Valerik took a bent fork of the table and took a random piece of food from Kyrella's plate and tasted it, it tasted fine; the food was clean. "Go a head! Eat, you look like you need it."<br>
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Valerik begun to eat his own meal. Sometimes he felt as if he was a pregnant lady eating for two, though he figured it had something to do with him being linked to a large and rather freakish looking monster. Even if Valerik did not need food, if Magala felt hunger so would Valerik, to his distress. Sometimes the Monster Hunter wondered why he wasn't gaining any weight, blaming that too on Magala and letting himself enjoy whatever he could get hold of.<br>
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Rain hit the window outside, yet the new born rays of sunlight managed to filter through the horizonclouds and break itself through the glass and hit Valerik in his slightly sunburnt face. He enjoyed his meal with great ease and his shirt rolled down his shoulder and making way for some horrible looking scars from old rustic bolts that had been making its way inside his flesh to keep his bones - shoulders and spine - intact.<br>
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After he had linked himself to Magala, and the crystal had decided to become one with its new host, the old bolts had been pushed out of his body as the body had begun to heal. It had been a painful moment on Valerik's life and back then he had blamed the great dragon for what had happened, not realizing that it had nothing to do with Magala, the crystal did what it was suppose to do with its original host - to heal any wound, remove any problems and unnatural elements from the host, keep poison and illness away from the host and other abilities no one would be insane enough to mention.</div>
				
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					<div class="bbWrapper">Kyrella watched as Valerik gobbled down his ale in a fast motion, only to have another one ready for him merely seconds later. The barkeeper for certain did seem frightened of the man, she had never seen one work as fast as this, nor had she seen someone sweating as much; beads of the clear liquid was poring down his forehead, then down onto his face, until finally making its stay on the man's apron. It was completely wet through by now, several hours of sweating was sure to have done the deed.<br>
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Under different circumstances, Kyrella might have wondered why the barkeeper didn't just wipe his forehead. It did not seem very hygienic handling food, or liquor for that manner, in such a state. Yet, there were no other circumstances, so instead she felt sympathy for the man. She had a feeling that Valerik wasn't a man one could easily say no to.<br>
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Kyrella's eyes landed upon the mighty sword that Valerik kept by his side, which for the moment served as a bottle opener. The enormous sword was beautiful yet terrifying. She wondered how many lives it had taken, in all its glory or dirty shame. For surely its main purpose could not be to open bottles. The thought made her shiver slightly and she wondered what she had gotten herself into.<br>
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When he began speaking to her, she was surprised to encounter such a relaxed mannerism. She had thought to get some kind of reaction, especially upon herself mentioning Magala. The two seemed to have a complex relationship, if one could call it that. But here he was without a care in the world.<br>
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She nodded as a reply to his confirmation of himself. But she did not move further, she remained where she was.<br>
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Kyrella was about to speak, when Valerik asked if she'd like something to drink or eat. It was then she truly felt how hungry she was, as if in a trance she heard him shout out the order. A big roast? She hadn't eaten any kind of prepared food in ages. It made her mouth water.<br>
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Though desperately hungry, she did not wish to show it to this man. His smugness was beginning to annoy her but she remained calm and surprised herself by taking a few steps closer, to then boldly drag out a chair and sit opposite him. She did not know what had possessed her, but it was too late to change her mind at this point. She had to remember the dragon's words ... Valerik would not hurt her.<br>
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"As a matter of a fact, I am slightly hungry ..." She said, putting her hands in her lap and sitting straight.<br>
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In reality her body felt stiff and her head was pounding, nothing of which she intended on revealing.<br>
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"And no, haven't had the pleasure. My first time here ..."<br>
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She was reluctant to say that she in fact hadn't been anywhere besides her own home village.<br>
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"Magala and I crossed paths in a manner of speaking, and yes he chose to seek help from a mere mortal like myself ..." she began, feeling rather agitated towards the man's lack of respect.<br>
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"The great dragon was attacked, a piece of his heart was stolen from him. We made an agreement where I was to help retrieve the missing piece with ... (she hesitated) with the help from you." Kyrella leaned in, lowering her voice to a whisper.<br>
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"You see, I possess certain gifts that enables me to find the thief. In return, I would have your assistance."<br>
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When the food arrived, Kyrella jumped on the inside. She watched as Valerik tasted her food, to then leave it for her to eat.<br>
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"Thank you ... I suppose." She gave him a quick nod of the head, then began eating with speed.<br>
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