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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...

Drazhan was an extension of his own fury, brought on by the sudden appearance of Jarlax and wyvern alike. Each of their presence was a threat, a promise that blood would run through these streets of Thanasis. Grey had taken to the skies upon his bonded dragon, a blur that melted into the...

This was a day of retribution. There had not been an attack on Thanasis since the lunar eclipse, the nights where the Moon Dragons took to the skies and danced. His own dragon had flown in those dark skies, had been the one to witness the brutal deaths of his bloodline. That night held so much...

The gorgeous young woman frowned up at him. "So soon?" Grey's jaw set tight for a moment before loosening. "Unfortunately this is not the kind of function I stick around for. Idle chit chat, dancing, drinking..." "That is most societal events..." "Is that so?" Greydon smiled, but none of...

Drazhan lowered his head, looking in the direction that the chittering came from. If his eyes could not make out their shape just yet, then it was best to provide more light as Oda suggested. Greydon clicked his tongue, steering his dragon's attention back to the torches above. They climbed...

Strange times ahead, Greydon had not expected to be here and present ay the behest of his cousin. Eira refused to grace the same halls as her brother, the new Lord Malennis, but how could he not take her up in spying on the Lord and watching him become a drunken idiot amongst his friends of...

Not all of them were gifted with the ability to see in the dark like a Moon Dragon, nor did the humans have better sight in the dark than usual than those of Malennis blood. Greydon looked around, spying the large torch that was built into the cavern wall. Drazhan tilted his head, angling to...