8/22/2023 0 Comments Obsidian rose comicsI’m one of the best fighters in the Dragon Army. “Fine.” I say with a sigh and lean back crossing my arms leaning back away from Konnar’s calming fingers. Instead he relaxed his shoulders and leaned back in the chair out of Konnar’s hands. The words were on my tongue but I wouldn’t dare say them out loud. Once we have it, you go in slit his throat and we can return home. Evelyr is getting a floor plan and trying ta figure out which tower the young Prince is in. This should be our last day in this room. He placed both hands on either sides of my shoulders looking me in the eyes. Could cause it to come true, ya know?” Konnar sighs uncrossing his legs and walking toward me. I could touch them they were still there but visually to everyone else they weren’t there. “What if the King notices though? This concealing magic is new.” Even now I look at the ring on my finger which is giving me the effect of having my horns hidden. Its like being the leader of spies while being a spy himself. He’d been in the position that Evelyr had now, Pack Scout Leader. Everywhere he visited he brought back a trinket for me. The culling of Vesper in Ironford over the last ten years had been the driving force in many of the new magical technology that the Lapis Kingdom had created. It became almost well known that Vesper were not allowed in Ironford any longer unless they wanted to be crushed in servitude. ![]() This is what sparked the ten year war.Īfter the destruction of the Fox clan, the Ironford and Lapis alliance could not out live that betrayal. ![]() When his body had been officially examined it is said that it had been a nearly untraceable poison and a very evident jab with a dagger. Owen was six hundred years old and Dragons could live far longer lives than mortals. The Ironford kingdom said natural causes, a heart attack. Gaining information through infiltration is a skill he’d mastered probably a hundred years ago. Luckily the plumbing is updated here unlike most of the Kingdom. This room was nothing more than a bed, a chair, a dresser and an attached small bathroom. Evelyr had been the lucky one and drew the long straw and got a room of his own. Being locked in this small room with Konnar sucked. “I know, I know.” I mutter as I stop moving and take a seat on the chair in the corner. Wouldn’t have gotten this far is he wasn’t.” Konnar assures me. Despite how much of a dick he was, Evelyr was still his brother. He should be used to the dangers of Evelyr’s job. If I wasn’t careful I’d go into one and give away our position. He’s the only person that’s been able to calm me down when I go into Dragon rages. However, I had a drawer in my room back at my castle full of scarves he’d made for me. This isn’t a skill most people expected him to do in his free time. Given that he’s large, muscular and has a scar right across his face. Evelyr’s been through worse, ya?” Konnar shook his head at me while he appeared to be working on some kind of project involving yarn. The feeling reeved up by my own protective nature of what is mine. ![]() “Last time one of my brothers was in that castle, he didn’t come back out.” I growl at Konnar, a deep seated anger rolled through me. “Could ya stop pacing?” The calm voice of Konnar asked as he sat on the edge of the bed of the room we’d been hiding in. With the help of Konnar, Evelyr had scored an invite to the ball only last night. Often sick, the people of the Kingdom have some weird obsession with him. Kaleb Blackwood, youngest and most beloved Prince of the Ironford Kingdom. He had to gain intel to be sure which one it was before I could deliver the final blow. Evelyr had already said it was rare that the youngest Prince ever left a tower. ![]() My Father at the time had argued that the oracle said this was the best way to set certain things in motion. I almost want to agree with my brother, Evelyr, that we should just take out the King instead and ignore my dad’s orders. When my dad said this would be an easy job, I agreed with him. I hate the food, I hate the taste of sand and I specially hate how man Vesper are being used as animals for labor and how they are treated like objects instead of people. We’ve been in this god forsaken Kingdom for too long.
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