Legend Of The Ice Dragons

No Solitude in Solitude

The city was gorgeous. The stones that made up the road were a pristine white even with the constant clomp of shoes. Flowers littered the side of the street. Pinkish purple star shaped flowers, purple blue bell shaped flowers, flowers the shade of fire, and lavender were the most common as you walked around. The air was filled with the smell of salt from the sea and fish.

Once you walked in, to the right the first building you saw had a sign swinging in the slight breeze. The name scrawled on it with the design of a needle and thread was 'Radiant Raiment'. And to the left was the inn. The sign above it held the depiction of a skeever sitting on a wheel. In the center of the wheel was its name 'The Winking Skeever'.

Lucy had fallen in love with the capital of Skyrim. From the white cobble streets to the blue roofed houses all around them. It was defiantly a place she would love to live.

The little group of seven walked the streets passing the market place with the vendors selling their wares. Past the blacksmith on a higher level of the city and headed to the general direction of the palace in the distance. Endoura went on about what was happening.

The land was caught in a civil war and the warring parties each had convincing arguments. But in the end Endoura was placing her gold on the side that the Empire that ruled all of Tamriel would fall. She even told them what the Greybeards told her about war.

"Season unending. Where ever life is there will always be strife. Whether over territory, food, or religion. It will never end. I'm trying to stay out of this and let the bones lie where they fall. Let them tear themselves apart, it solves nothing in the end."

"Why don't you stop them?"

"Erza it's not that simple. You have not truly met a Nord. I happen to have married one. But I would never change my mind about marrying him for the world. The closest I came to stopping the war was a temporary peace treaty so that I had the means to trap a dragon and go kill the master dragon."

"I've been meaning to ask how come the dragons here have only back legs. It's very strange."

Lucy was interested in the inner workings of dragons now having a second added to her team and being in the presence of someone with 'dragon blood' coursing through her veins. The first dragon she saw was the corpse of Isis but she had had four legs and a pair of wings.

"Ahh. Yes they might seem strange to you but to put it simply they are a species known as Wyverns. They are a species that only have two legs and a pair of wings. But wyverns is a very broad category. There are quite a few species in the category. The look of the dragon helps differentiate their breed.

Blood dragons are always a dark murky green color. Their most distinguishing features are the horns on their head making a kind of crown and the large part of their tail looking like a leaf in a way.

There are serpentine dragons that have not scales on their body, fins, and a pronounce under-bite.

Legendary and ancient dragons are kind of golden bronze in color symbolizing their power.

And then revered dragons. They have snake like heads. As in they are quite flat and as is their tail. I'd have to say they are the prettiest I've seen. And of course the dragon's skeleton."

Natsu had awe in his eyes as he heard about the dragons that flew the skies above them. As they continued to walk they past a small courtyard that had people singing and playing instruments. The most recognizable being the flute and drum. But the last instrument was strange. It was a stringed instrument, the number of strings it had was eight.

It was beautiful and the music played was as well. But they passed the stone yard and went into a large house right next to it. The house was called Proudspire Manor.