Raethan stood at the edge of a cliff positioned at the edge of the city which gave a nice view of the smaller villages and their the rolling green hills with farmlands to his left and the monstrous like Mountains to his right. 
He watched the sky as the sun began to set, he liked to do this as it was one of the few places where he could clear his mind and ready himself for his next battle which was never far away as it was not a quiet job being a Templar, never has been really but as of late a dark feeling has spread itself across the land. What it was he did not know but he and his holy brothers and sisters could swear that they too felt a presence. If they were just lying to him out of love or because he was their superior he did not know but he hoped that they were indeed being truthful. 

Raethan took his foot of a rock and sheathed his sword which he had rested himself on. He turned back and was reminded that he was not alone. The great White and gold dragon stood proud and majestically looking at the distant sky with its feathers ruffling in the wind. "Come Selastius! It is time to return to the keep" Raethan said "Does the Child-man need us again?" Raethan sighed, if anyone else had dared to say that of the king then he would have slit their throat then and there but Raethan knew that it was only because the lad had not done anything to Valiant or Impressive in his short reign and when he did Selastius would change his tune. Or perhaps he may not as Selastius's loyalty was to Raethan himself and the Holy Order rather than the King and Kingdom. "No, but it is high time we returned" he replied, the dragon sighed as Raethan hopped onto his back "Very well"