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Greydon loved and adored Eira. Despite being the smallest amongst majority of people, she made up for it all in presence. She had strength, and commandjng power she was not born with, but learned and conquered. She did not miss a beat, a smile plastered on her lips as Ivan pointedly made comment...

Greydon raised his own glass, a silent toast before placing the glass rim to his lips and drank. Heartily. Eira had taken a small one, her eyes darting between Greydon and Imogen but remained silent. "I have had to keep my disdain for the Malennis name to a minimum in the presence of my...

Greydon smiled far too easily. Her game of forgetting his name made him forget the depressive mood that he clung to in these weeks. He chuckled beside Eira, who looked between the two with recognition registering in her eyes. "Yes, I do not know if I should rejoice that we may yet become...

Grey turned at the sound of her name gracing the tense silence that filled these walls moments ago. He saw Eira look at him suspiciously from the corner of his eyes, but chose to not say a word as she moved forward to meet her friend. Grey watched them both, as Eira steered Imogen away the...

Greydon carried dread for days after. He did not think he would see Imogen again, even if it had been over a fortnight now. In fact, he had not thought of her in a while, but as soon as the name Celreos had been spoken, his head lifted. Eira was frowning at him. A look of concern as her brows...

The moment Imogen stepped up close to him, Greydon froze. She stayed there a moment, long enough for him to wonder if she was hesitating to do something to him. Gods knew he wasn't one for such affections, having pushed away plenty of women in the past simply because he had no true interest. He...

He craned his neck to follow her line of sight, spotting her dragon. Greydon smile. "He knows I don't say it often. Hells, it could be the last time I say it." Grey inhaled the raesi root through his mouth, leaning against a wall Imogen hadn't taken up. That thought had sobered him up faster...

A small laugh was loosed past his lips, a hand moving before he himself thought better and held her elbow to help keep her up. "It's better to inhale from the nose, it actually hits you slower that way." He was grinning, as he always did whenever someone tries raesi root without prior...

Greydon looked to her with a lazy smile. "Forget about me, did you?" But he knew there was no harm in it. He liked that he was not memorable, but her remembering his connection to Eira was a start. He held out the root for her. "Something to take off the edge? Your brother got you good." It...

Greydon was on his feet, but not to go to her defence, but to pull back men and women he knew that were rushing to defend her. "Stand down!" His voice was every bit of authority. It commanded, louder than the shouts and yells when they all witnessed what just happened. Greydon shoved to the...

After the attack on Thanasis, while the people tasked themselves with the restoration of the city and their livelihoods, the Thunder held many meetings that spanned over days. Whispers and rumours spread, until every member was summoned to the plateau before the Wall. From there, everyone...

The Hatchery was well defended. Whilst the Moon Dragons and their Malennis riders were on the offensive, a great number of riders worked together to form a defence with their drakes. Soon, wyvern and jarlax began to thin, choosing to fight other battles they had more chances of winning by...

Before anyone could stop her, Nadya stole a dagger from Fedyr's belt and threw it an impressive distance that landed before Ilir and his dragon. The utter contempt on her expression showed how much his words had gotten to her, that his declaration was seen as a threat and one she will work hard...

Shadows born in moonlight were lethal. The teeth belonging to Moon Dragons rarely left any survivors, and Drazhan was sure to aid in Tyafainne's lethal bites by ripping Jarlax riders off their wyverns. Greydon was all too aware how risky it was for his cousin to be here. Should anything...

Greydon's head snapped around the moment he heard the distinct high pitched melody that was a female Moon Dragon's screech. It broke through the chaos like a lullaby or lament, even Drazhan turned his head in time to see the dragon soar through practically undetectable as it's hide blended with...