The deep darkness of the forest has never been touched by man, those who have walked among the forest are likely to have been burned alive by the vicious beast known as dragons. For years, the dragons had kept their secrets, for years no man, nor creature, had invaded their scares ground, that is, until the hooded figure had just recently emerged from the runes with a precious object wrapped in deer skin, running.
After a few paces into the dark woods, a terrible roar shook the ground and leaves from their places on the branches.
A smile crept on the figure's face as he ran across the forest and into a clearing where his black steed awaited him. Riding out of the Clan, he rushed his steed into Dragon Alley and into the Umber Forest. There rested his cottage.
The sun gleamed over the horizon as morning was arriving. The black steed was huffing and wheezing as it finally made its stop. The figure climbed down from his steed and allowed it to drink from the creek nearby. Taking gentle hands, his unwrapped half of the skin covering and smiled. The sun, finally shining through the trees, caught a glimpse of the object. It reflected off the bright yellow egg. A dragon egg.
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World Of Beauty (Arula: Four)
FantasyThe Arula series book four A disease has spread over the elven clan, elves are falling sick and dying, and Omar is one of those elves who had fallen ill. Karma, Jason, Dagner, and with the help of Omar's wife Mika will do the impossible to make thei...
