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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...

Ever the good soldier, Greydon patted Drazhan's spine for the dragon to move into position at Oda's side. He kept quiet, not needing any more information that what had been told, but his eyes found the Drawgur's busy at work to make room for the Thanasians to move past. If any were to look up...

Greydon slumped in his seat upon the saddle that was fitted to his Moon Dragon. He never knew his dragon was so well adjusted to the darkness of the underground, but it was part of their abilities to see well in dark spaces. Their bond granted their humans the same vision, and Grey could make...

Six Months After the Dance of the Moon Dragons The Night of Great Loss "You sure that is the final count?" Greydon lingered by the door, not quite determined to fully enter the room than he was to linger outside it. Taking up the entirety of the doorway seemed the best fit. His eyes watched...

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