"Hmmm" Eve was sat on the crest of the Eyrie watching the silver haired man and the cute redhead. The great dragon Ymir was nearby, occasionally gesturing at them for whatever reason. "What ya reckon they're doin', Tremor?"
Learning.
"Learnin' about what though? He's an ice mage and that fine ass damsel is fire. What could they possibly learn?"
Honestly no idea. Hang on. The mole flicked his head upwards. Eve noticed.
"Well that's interesting."
The man was on his knees, the ground beneath him seemed to be vibrating. Just like what happened when Eve ripped earth up.
She flicked her hand up and clenched her first. A small glass crystal popped out of the ground. This was a little trick she'd taught herself, she managed to make a viewing glass out of crystal. She did this by using the pressure of different rocks and sands underground to form a thin, concave glass. It was probably the most complex thing she could do.
She raised the glass to her left eye and closed her right.
The ground beneath the man began to crack. Dust rippled in waves from the spell. Redhead was watching on, writing something down on a notebook.
He rose up, bringing his hands with him. A massive crack echoed across the crater. He did it.
He pulled up a boulder the size of maybe a horse from the ground. Moisture dropped from the sides, leaving a small muddy puddle nearby. He flicked his hand and it began to rotate.
Ymir nodded.
Scar face pulled back his right hand like he was preparing to throw a ball, he thrust it forward and the boulder shot off forwards, which happened to be in Eves direction. She put the viewing glass in her pocket. She scratched her head.
"Damn. How'd he do that?"
No idea. I presume he has been here a few days now. It took us a day and a half to get here and Ymir was already flying around. Must be a lot of practice.
"No no. I mean, he's an ice mage. How come he can use earth magic?"
Tremor shrugged his stubby legs.
No idea.
"Lot of use you are." Eve could sense something. "Hey what happened to that rock?"
That one?
"Huh?" Eve raised her head. Power was surging her way, even she could detect the mana.
The boulder was swiftly moving towards them, not at a blistering pace but quick enough it could do some damage. "Oh hell."
Eve raised her hands out in front of her. She planted herself sturdily on her feet and pushed mana outwards. She felt the boulder hit her energy.
It stopped a few meters in front of her. "HEY! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE THROWIN' SHIT, DUMBASS!" She shouted.
"GO WATCH SOMEONE ELSE, DUMBASS." He mocked.
Eve sighed. She used her abilities to destroy the projectile and raised some stairs to get down into the crater.
Ymir had taken to the air. A few seconds past and the steps had formed, Eve walked down them. For some reason, no more attacks followed. It's like they knew she'd been watching them for quiet a while and just let her get on with it.
We meet again.
"Aye. Indeed we do, Rocky." Eve saluted the dragon who was circling above.
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Kataklysm:- The Crown of Fury
خيال (فانتازيا)The Fury was calmed by the Mother Dragon, the guardian of the world, Chosen by Nature herself to defend the land of Astrida from the Faceless Gods. She gave her life, creating a barrier between the mortal realm and the ascendant plane of the Immorta...