It was a long trip away from his home village, even for a hunter-gatherer like Alath. All of this to meet the man who called himself ‘The Dragon’. To visit the northern and southern lands that stretches far beyond the neutral zone was one of his goals in life, and he’d thought that being an apprentice of a well-travelled mage would help a lot on his dreams.

And there, is an oddly shaped carriage. One that is too ugly to be called a horse of any kind. Even the man of the carriage don’t look alive. That man was sure as odd as the rumours goes. Straightening on his leather cloak, he approached that man of the carriage,[color=c4df9b] “I’m here to visit your master, if you would excuse me.”
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