| When Eliroh, a member of an infamous gang of thieves, is captured by the royal guards, he thinks his life is over. But nothing could have prepared him for the nature of his imprisonment. |


Prisoner -part four- You seem troubled sire, the maid observed as she brought him in some fresh clothes. Is something the matter? You mean other than the fact that this morning I was a thief, and now Im suddenly a prince? Eliroh watched as she placed the clothes on a chair, neatly folded and pressed. The shirt was brightly coloured blue, the kind of colour that would cost a lot for any regular person to even find, and the trousers were a deep, majestic black. It was impossible to tell without handling them, but he was almost certain that they would be made of as rich aPrisoner -part four-


Prisoner -part three- Princess Sephina barely noticed her surroundings, as she walked towards the dining hall. Ever since her encounter with the prisoner in the dungeon, shed found herself on edge. Could she really have seen what she thought shed seen? It seemed impossible, yet it had been there, clear as day. She would have liked to discuss this with her parents, but rarely did she see them on busy days such as this, when matters of state were their top priority. But no matter, they would be there for dinner. She could speak to them then. Her mind had been whirling all day. She knew by now that the tortuPrisoner -part three-


The Assassin The foreign messenger trudged, alone, towards the capital city, where the King, and the recipient of his own rulers message, sat waiting for news on their new alliance. He was unused to travelling without company, or guards, but it had been deemed necessary by his would-be ally to prove the trust between the two nations. His sword weighed heavy on his hip, an alien weight to an untrained swordsman - he was not a fighter, he was a messenger. He had people to fight for him. Usually. The path he walked along was surrounded by small hills, and though it had been lThe Assassin


Raina -part one- Darkness. All there was, was darkness. An empty void in a non-existent place. Not even wind breathed through this place. This was the place where magic was most potent. Even the smallest spark would ignite an explosion that could echo throughout worlds. A small flicker of colour seemed to appear amongst the eternal shadows, like a red star in the distance. This was followed by many others, stars of all colours, lighting the void like a sparking rainbow. You could almost hear them singing like angels. But this was interrupted by a sharp whistling, and two flaming balls of colour, one a deep purplRaina -part one-


Dragon's Journey -part two- How can home be so far? Vaun murmured, staring ahead at the mountain, just across the icy plain. Ice-blue dragons flew amongst the could near the peak, showing them the way, though they seemed oblivious to the pairs presence. Wait, she gasped, turning to Trillathe, her eyes gleaming with hope. You can grow wings, cant you? He bit his lip at this. He could tell what she was getting at, but wasnt really sure he could do it. He could barely carry himself when he flew, his wings were not as large as a normal dragons, so not as strong.Dragon's Journey -part two-
| In a world where dragons are feared by humans, and humans distrusted by dragons, the one who lives in most discomfort is a half-dragon. All his life he has managed to keep his secret, but when another dragon needs his aid, can he rise to the challenge? |
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