Arrum
My wings went back into my body. What should I do? I'm gonna need the damn hunters but still.... Undecided, I walked to the large mansion of the Crosswells. I knocked on the mahogany door. A yound girl opened the door and questioned me, "Yes? How may we help you?" Her petite voice was assisted by her petite, yet well toned build, medium height maybe 162.56 cm (5 ft, 4 in), medium long, dirty blonde hair. I stuttered, "W-w-well, I need assistance of the Crosswell family." She looked up and down at me and stepped back and said, "Come on in...." I stepped in and then gravity pull me down, bringing me down to my hands and knees as she continued, "dragon!" I screamed in pain for minutes but when I looked up, I noticed majority of the Crosswells in view, five with crossbows, two with double-edged broadswords, one with a quarterstaff, one with a shortsword and the one who opened the door holding a magic book. I could see that I somehow revealed the skin of my draconic form, when I heard a female voice in my head, "Arrum, my boy..." I looked up at them, merely glancing at the magic symbol floating around me, and begged, "p-p-p-please, I just need passage to the dragon kingdom, you have a dragon as a temporary ally on your side." The eldest man looking at me and spoke, "Explain, who is your enemy?" I took several breathes and finally answer, "DRAGON.... KING!!!" Some lowered their weapons, the one girl who answered the door undid the holding spell and felt lighter. "My name is Gendot Crosswell", the Eldest man said. "Greetings, I am Arrum... Drago" I responded. The one with the quaterstaff retorted, "Morris mentioned this one, Gendot. He's got a thing for the princess. Ninnah, prepare a binding spell for our friend here." Ninnah, the one with the spellbook, reluctinly complied with her family member's request and binded my arms and wrists behind my back with an "Agh!" from me. They blindfolded me and took me somewhere.
Time passed, I don't know how much time had passed, my stomach growled for food and I yearned for water until suddenly, "okay BEAST you got it. We'll work with you." My blinds were released and we were away in a place I do not recognize.
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Rise of the Dragon Lord
FantasyArrum has joined forces with the Crosswells to hunt down the Dragon King. Will this temporary alliance be the seed of friendship between humanity and Dragonkin? Or will the Crosswells sow more hatred into our Dragon Prince?