Dragon's Tale Book Two

Fall

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Pyrrha sat in the chair on the other side of Ozpin's desk. Ozpin himself, had called her to his office. Qrow leaned against a pillar behind them

Ozpin: well, it comes as no surprise that they've chosen you to move on to the final round of the tournament. Your performance has been exemplary

Pyrrha: thank you, Professor Ozpin, but I would never have made it this far without my teammates

Qrow: personally, I think it's the other way around

Pyrrha looked over her shoulder to look at Qrow. Pyrrha then stood up from her chair

Pyrrha: I'm sorry, but I don't believe we've been introduced

Qrow: name's Qrow

Ozpin: Qrow is a trusted colleague of mine

Pyrrha: professor, if you don't mind me asking, why have you called me here?

Ozpin: please, take a seat

Pyrrha did as requested and took a seat again

Ozpin: what is your favourite fairy tale?

Pyrrha: I'm sorry?

Ozpin: I don't mean the guild, I mean stories from your childhood. Surely you must remember some of them

Pyrrha thought for a moment

Pyrrha: well, there's the Tale of the Two Brothers; The Shallow Sea; The Girl in the Tower-

Ozpin: what about the story of the seasons?

Pyrrha: oh, of course! A callous old man who refuses to leave his home is visited by four travelling sisters. The first understands his reclusive nature and urges him to use his time in solitude to reflect and meditate. The second brings him fruit and flowers, tending to his crops and revitalising his garden. The third warms the man's heart, convincing him to step outside and embrace the world around him. And the fourth and final sister begs him to look at all he has and be thankful. In return for their kindness, the man grants the maidens incredible powers, so that they may continue to help others all over the world. They graciously accept, and promise to share their gifts with the people of Remnant until the end of days. Winter, Spring, Summer and Fall. The Four Maidens. My mother loves that story

Ozpin: would you believe me if I told you that one's been around since I was a boy?

Pyrrha: you're not that old, Professor

Ozpin: well, would you believe me if I told you it was true?

Pyrrha looked at Professor Ozpin in shock

Pyrrha: I beg your pardon?

Ozpin: what if I were to tell you that there were four maidens existing in this world that could wield such tremendous power, without Dust?

Pyrrha: you mean like a Semblance?

Ozpin: like magic

Pyrrha: you mean like Dragon Slayer magic?

Ozpin: similar, but the magic I'm referring to is something even more powerful and not like the magic in Fiore, but more like the magic in some fairy tales

Pyrrha: I-

Qrow: yeah, first time hearing it's pretty crazy

Pyrrha: you're serious?