3rd POV
Hours have past since the dragons attack. Vox Machina made it to Whitestone, but only a little of survivors. Nightfall came as everyone including Cassandra are gathered in the palace for a meeting of what will be their next move.
Cassandra: Whitestone is secluded. We're safe for the time being. The rest of the world is a different matter.
YN: So, what's our next move?
Vex: We need to get the word out. Maybe someone out there can stop them.
Keyleth: What about us? We're Protectors of the Realm. I know it doesn't mean anything, but maybe it should.
Vax: And what exactly is the plan against four dragons?
Pike was silent while looking down at her cup until she breaks the silent.
Pike: We can think of something. We've already taken one down.
Scanlan: We got lucky with Brimscythe. And he was like, half the size of these fuckers. No, this is way beyond us.
Keyleth: Well, maybe the Ashari tribes could help us. I need to go for my Armamente anyway.
YN: Sounds like a good start. We should also find some help along the way.
Yennen: (Enters the room.) Where you should be going is Vasselheim.
YN: Vasselheim?
Yennen: The oldest, most defensible city in the world. If you're looking for armies, your best chance is there.
Pike: Vasselheim's run by religious orders. (Smiles.) I've always wanted to go.
Vex: (Scoffs.) You don't, trust me. Its...stuffy
Scanlan: Monks and nuns fighting dragons? Please tell me you're joking.
YN: Says the one who's a musician.
Percy: I'm a nobleman of Whitestone. Perhaps I could leverage diplomatic relations between our two cities.
Suddenly Scanlan walks to the center of the table for everyone's attention.
Scanlan: Diplomacy? No, we're not strong enough for this! Now we're going all the way to Vasselheim, for what? To recruit more people to get killed?
YN punches the table with his fist, showing everyone that he's had enough.
YN: If we don't do something, more people will already die! If it was one of my brothers, then he'd walk away while innocent people dies!
Everyone was shock to hear his words until YN sigh and sits down before he confess, revealing part of the witchers natures.
YN: Look, witchers are meant to be emotionless, none of us would care anything about the lives of the innocent people....as people didn't care about their own.....but I'm not like that, I chose to be different than the other witchers. Its all I have left, to remind myself of what I truly fight for. So if we don't fight together, we die together.
Everyone was silent until Keyleth breaks it.
Keyleth: Scanlan, we have to try. Right?
Scanlan: (Scoffs and leaves.) We don't have to do anything.
The meeting ended as they part their ways. Hour later, Scanlan and Grog are at the balcony. Scanlan is tuning his lute while Grog is flicking the rocks.
Scanlan: (Exhales.) They lost their damn minds.
Grog: Yeah, I hate when I loose something.
Scanlan: I mean, those dragons leveled the whole Cloud Top district. We couldn't even slow them down.
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Legend Of Vox Machina//Witcher malereader
FanfictionA witcher who fought in the wild hunt with his brother. Fought a witch but soon was pushed in the portal. Soon he meets a familiar monster and see an unknown group fighting it but he finished it off by himself. But little did he know, that he's i...
