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located in World of Väshar, a part of Aurora, one of the many universes on RPG.

World of Väshar



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The air was so cold when they arrived. Mariam had dressed herself accordingly when Juil found her. She would spare some coin for him as well. Mariam nodded, listening to his concerns. The Amazi loved challenges. The bigger the opponent the better. Their hot blood that kept them warm in the cold, would nearly boil with lust if the rider and his dragon would appear. The hunter would become the hunted. These were dangerous parts for the Eldur rider.

"Grab warm cloths and a travel pack. I will find a caravan to travel with." Though a caring smile graced her lips it was obvious in her tone, she was concerned. Not to mention, she would skin the slave hunter alive with her spear for not letting her rest when she wished to. Mariam looked to the skies and gave a disgruntle grunt, to quiet for the former slave to hear before going into the inn. Loud drunks, were not her cup of tea.

Luckily for her the hunter was underestimating her. The Eldur thought they were the only ones who had little trouble with dragons until they met with the archers of the Metani. The weapon masters of the troublesome kingdom, proved their weight. Both sides collided many years ago and both sides suffered heavy losses. If a dragon was grounded, their spear-men swarmed them; if the winged beast was in the air, their metal tipped arrows pierced the dragon's armor.

The Metani were feared and respected the same as the Eldur by the same coin. The hunter wasn't blind. She was no archer so he had his distance but if he was to get to close, would she be skilled enough to reach him with her spear? Weapon play on top of a dragon had its advantages but it had it's disadvantages as well. Metani made it clear to exploit their enemies weaknesses. Would the gamble be worth it?