So uh, this is gonna be a short chapter. Just, don't ask about anything. Please.
The three started towards the kingdom of Mir. The journey would take about four weeks, since they had to go completely on foot. And thus, began the grand traveling montage.
(Yes, I did that. Yes, you can't stop me. I need this plot to go big yeet faster TwT. I promise the next chapter will be better I just need to get them to a certain place)
After about 2.5 weeks of walking all day, sleeping in whatever shelter they could find, and then walking again, they reached the next town bigger than a few houses and a small shop. It was the town of Bezo.
Virgil kept his wings hidden, and both him and Roman avoided eye contact. The closer they got to Mir, the more likely it was that someone would recognize Roman. And no matter how much that seemed like a good idea, no one would listen to them about the Kryla. Most adults thought they were just legends made up to scare children. Someone recognizing them would lead to them not being able to worn the king.
They got a room at an inn, the Pozhar Inn. They all agreed to build up supplies, and be ready to keep traveling in two days. A resting point in their quest.
Sorry it's so short, my creative juices aren't working with me here, and I really have to keep this plot moving. The next chapter will be longer.
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Fighting History
FanfictionDragon au? Royalty au? Will probably include ships. Old title:Secrets in the Branches Long ago there was a kingdom named Mir. In this kingdom those with wings and those without lived in harmony. Then queen Niva took over. She drove all of the wings...
