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STEEL AND FLESH AURA OF THE DRAGON
"I doubt this would work given that there is no witch, wizard or sage here, however I doubt you say the writings on that wax tablet correctly." His mouth shivering as he spoke. His uncle ignored him. "havu havu rel gardan siva hakmet ra vu casma al DRAGOO!" He continued in his loud tone however the chamber was sound proof so no one could hear whatever transpired inside this underground chamber. Suddenly a fiery red light started emanating from the golden flecked dragon egg. The light began to spread until the dragon egg was engulfed by the fiery red light. King Lauihnio smiled in amazement as he beheld the now fiery dragon egg forgetting about the scary tales his uncle spoke of but that smile was short-lived as his hands became firmly attached to the dragon egg. He tried to wrench free from the grip of the egg but all efforts were futile. The aura which emanated from the egg began to creep into his body. King Lauihnio began to scream out loud as he felt his inner body burn like a f
STEEL AND FLESH DRAGON SURPRISE
His hatred for Lord Mordian never ceased because he knew Lord Mordian was capable of anything however it is safe to say that his hatred for Lord Mordian was out of being suspicious of him making him unable to trust him despite his concern for the safety of Bauthinia.Lord Garthine Polion suspected something fishy was going on and the fact that the King had not showed up or said anything made his enragement towards Lord Mordian grow.'Was the King in danger' he thought"Mordian you would open this door right now I want to see my King I have a message for him."Lord Mordian looked stressed. "You forget to add Lord - and hey hairless grim faced Garthine Polly or what ever you call yourself, I know you hate me for reasons I know not however I never said you would not see your King but -" The dragon growled loudly and a loud thud was heard.Lord Mordian turned to the dragon.Lord Garthine Polion however squeezed his face in anger and pushed the door wide open and quickly made his way into
STEEL AND FLESH THE HOLY CANDLES
"Oh great Oridon! - the writing tablets." Lord Mordian looked disappointed."What?" Lord Garthine Polion asked."The tablets, I must have left it inside, it contains mystical writings - if I don't get to it we all here at the capital are in big trouble." Lord Mordian was now extremely worried."You mean this." The soldier picked up the writing tablet and reached out his arm so Lord Mordian would confirm if that was the piece he was looking for.Lord Mordian collected it and glanced through it. Immediately his face brightened up as he looked jubliliant. "Yes this is it. Where did you find it?" he asked."Right next to me, on the floor.""Okay it must have dropped off me then." A loud clanging sound was heard inside the chamber, and all three men were confused as the continuous clanging sound refused to come to a halt.Lord Garthine Polion gaped confusedly at Lord Mordian. "What is that?" He hissed.Let me have a look. Lord Mordian stuck his right eye at the little opening he made to en
STEEL AND FLESH THE SECRET OF THE DRAGON EGG HANGS ON THE BALANCE.
Lord Mordian gasped when he heard of the approaching guards. He was totally distablized due to the current situation with the King's guards making advances to check on their King who was now a red fiery grim looking monster dragon. Lord Mordian struggled to accept the fact that this red fiery dragon was about to be exposed to the Azarian world, a secret that three generations of the Bauthinian Kings protected from their subjects, allies and even members of their families (King Lauihnio decided to let the secret of the dragon egg to be known to King Rashur of Mocini and the arch cytix priest). However Lord Mordian shook his head swiftly warding off thoughts of his greatest fear coming to life, he managed to comport himself as he began to think of the possibility of saving the delicate secret of the dragon egg discovered by his grandfather King Lunserk and saving his fellow Bauthinians here at the capital and others that resided in other provinces that were subjects to the Bauthinian c
STEEL AND FLESH THE SUSPICION AND CONFRONTATION
"A few of you go fetch some water, the rest come give us a hand." Lord Garthine Polion ordered. The soldiers stood still in confusion. After about three heartbeats the soldiers turned to the captain. He nodded at them signalling them to do as they were commanded."Go and inform the cytix priests and make sure the holy men are here to -""That is not what your chief commander ordered captain, I know everything here looks suspicious to you but I beg you to listen to your commander because the safety of Bauthinia depends on your total obedience at this moment - please." Lord Mordian begged.The captain stood there motionless and silent for a while then he turned to the soldiers. "Do as the chief commander says lads." He ordered. "You four go fetch some water, the rest of you let us help them put out the fire." He continued.Note that the reason the soldiers acted strangely towards the orders of Lord Garthine Polion who was the chief commander was not because of disrespect but because th
STEEL AND FLESH THE COVER UP
"Lord Garthine Polion just say the word and it will be my uttermost pleasure to eliminate this threat to the throne of Bauthinia!" The captain squeezed his face with his sword at the ready eagerly waiting for Lord Garthine Polion to give the order his itching ears longed to hear.Upon analyzing how far captain Panthios confrontation towards Lord Mordian had gone, with the former overcomed with lust for Lord Mordian's blood showing his eagerness to kill him, Lord Garthine Polion stood up and walked to the captain. "Panthios!" He bellowed. "Like I told you before, enough of this ranting because you will get nothing out of it." He continued.My Lord chief commander I only intend to perform my duty as a soldier which is to defend Bauthinia from all threats that are meant to undermine its peace, progress and security - it is also my duty to do everything possible to protect the Bauthinian crown from ambitious scumbags such as this grey, old, weak, schemer of a man standing right in front
STEEL AND FLESH REMEDY FOR THE KING
"Do it Panthios, he is your prince." Lord Garthine Polion said softly.Captain Panthios frowned, then he turned to Lord Mordian. After staring coldly at him for a while, he knelt down. "I am sorry Lord Mordian, my emotions got the better of me, I promise you such act of disrespect will never come from me again." He said while he looked downwards."You just saved your ass by doing so, however your apology is not accepted." Lord Mordian said casually, moving away from the captain to were King Lauihnio was, leaving the captain with a red face, embarrassed, However with Lord Mordian moving towards King Lauihnio the already enraged captain jumped up to attack him from behind but he was restrained by lord Garthine Polion.Hearing strange movements behind him Lord Mordian looked back and when he saw he saw Lord Garthine Polion's hand on captain Panthios chest which prevented him from making another step forward he smiled and shook his head. "If you dare create a scene in this place hereby d
STEEL AND FLESH BAJAN INFILTRATOR
Lord Mordian frowned staring malevolently at Aht Net Patu the Bajan while he held tight his dagger. "Who sent you?" He asked.The Bajan chuckled. "If I tell you, you would not believe me." He picked up a rusted sword and examined it, thereafter he slowly ran the sharp edge of sword across his right palm causing a blue thick liquid to flow thus confirming the fact that he was a Bajan "Wow this is really sharp." He said carelessly.Lord Mordian's heart raced quickening his heartbeat. "Well that was not the question I asked, I said who sent you." He struggled to sound confident. "Let me guess, you Bajan's have decided to take interest in our affairs, why is that so? - huh." "Well I am sorry to burst your bubble but that is far from the truth. Anyway I haven't turned into a Bajan yet and you are all scared, I am sure you must have pissed your pants by now - you look scared as a rat, however why were you so quick to believe me when I told you I was a Bajan - huh?Lord Mordian was silent.
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EPILOGUE
Epilogue:Days had passed since Lord Mordian's successful but perilous attempt to harness the arcane forces and restore the fallen soldiers. The initial triumph had given way to a relentless and sinister consequence that now gripped him with an iron hold.Lord Mordian's once vibrant complexion had faded to a sickly pallor, his skin appearing almost translucent under the harsh daylight. Dark circles etched themselves beneath his eyes, marking the toll of sleepless nights and restless vigils.His once steady hands now trembled, the faint quiver betraying the constant strain he was under. His arms and legs felt as if they were aflame, an unrelenting burn that surged through his veins like molten lava. The physical torment was unceasing, a constant reminder of the power he had dared to command.The palms of his hands bore the brunt of the adverse effect. Sections of skin peeled away, leaving behind raw, tender patches that stung with every touch. Lord Mordian's fingertips were bliste
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SHADOWS OF DOUBT: BENEVOLENCE IN QUESTION
"In times of war, there must be consequences for actions taken," Bongan Rodbar's voice carried an air of authority as he addressed the captive commander. "You are responsible for the pain and suffering this invasion has brought upon these lands. And now, you must face the consequences.""I was carrying out my orders!" The chief commander replied coldly, with a malevolent look at Bongan Rodbar.Bongan Rodbar turned to Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust, his eyes steady. "Gentlemen, as a symbol of justice and retribution, one of you may choose to deliver the final blow. The choice is yours."A heavy silence hung in the air as Lord Barthine Loust exchanged a contemplative look with Lord Mordian. Then, in a surprising turn of events, Lord Barthine Loust unfastened his own sword from his side and stepped forward, his eyes locked on Lord Mordian."Lord Mordian," he began, his voice carrying a weight of sincerity, "it is you who deserves this chance. For all you have done, and for what yo
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UNEXPECTED IDENTITY
As the dust began to settle on the battlefield, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust exchanged weary yet triumphant glances. The unexpected intervention of the Elerian warriors had turned the tide of battle in their favor, saving Prodloust from the clutches of Quanian annexation.Amidst the aftermath of the chaotic struggle, a presence drew their attention. Among the Elerian horsemen, a mounted soldier stood out, his demeanor exuding an air of command and authority. Even from a distance, it was clear that he was the leader of this formidable force, and his presence was a beacon of hope and strength.As the Bauthinian soldiers continued to regroup, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust's eyes were drawn to the mounted leader. His attire spoke of his status and prowess. He wore intricately designed chain mail that gleamed even in the dim moonlight, each link a testament to the craftsmanship that had gone into its creation. His helmet was a work of art in itself, adorned with elegant
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RENEWED VALOR TRIUMPH
With a fierce determination, Lord Barthine Loust carefully lowered Lord Mordian to the ground, his movements deliberate and calculated. His grip tightened around the hilt of his sword, the cold metal a comforting weight in his hand. As the two Quanian soldiers charged towards him, he took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest.Ducking beneath the first swing of a Quanian blade, Lord Barthine Loust's movements were fluid and precise. He sidestepped another strike, the air whistling as the enemy's weapon sliced through the space where he had been. His mind raced, analyzing every movement of his opponents, seeking out their vulnerabilities.With a swift motion, Lord Barthine Loust parried a blow and countered with a calculated strike of his own. His sword met the Quanian soldier's weapon with a resounding clash, the force of the impact reverberating through his arms. He lunged forward, his blade finding its mark and carving a deep gash across the soldier's chest.However,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 7
Amidst the chaos, the spectral warriors led by Lord Barthine Loust and Gorloth charged into the heart of the Quanian forces with an otherworldly ferocity. Their armor gleamed with an ethereal radiance as they clashed with the enemy, cutting through the Quanian soldiers with unmatched skill and precision. The Bauthinian foot soldiers, who had been struggling earlier, were awestruck and filled with renewed hope as they witnessed the terrifying warriors with their haunting helmets fighting on their side.Amidst the clash of steel and the cries of battle, the Bauthinian soldiers couldn't believe their eyes. "Who are these warriors and why do they wear such haunting helmets?" one soldier exclaimed in disbelief. Another shouted, "We're not alone! They should be mercenaries hired by Lord Barthine Loust to help us defend our city!" The sight of these fearsome warriors turned the tide of morale, igniting a newfound fire within the Bauthinian ranks.Gorloth, with his long sword and battleaxe,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 6
Amidst the sea of chaos and carnage, Lord Mordian's focus was unyielding, his sword an extension of his indomitable will. Every strike he made was a tribute to the countless lives he aimed to protect. As a Quanian soldier's shield smashed into his face, a blinding flash of pain erupted, and he staggered backward, his vision momentarily blurred.But even in the midst of this disorienting blow, his training and instincts took over. The burly Quanian soldier lunged at him, his swift movements designed to exploit the momentary weakness. Hammering blows rained down upon Lord Mordian, testing his defenses. Steel met steel as Mordian parried and blocked the onslaught, his muscles straining against the powerful attacks.With each parry, he calculated his opponent's movements, his mind racing even as the world spun around him. His resolve was unshaken, his determination unwavering. In a lightning-quick motion, he sidestepped an incoming strike, his body moving with a grace that belied the
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 5
As the evening wore on, the relentless exchange of missiles between Bauthinia and Quania showed no sign of abating. The darkening sky became a canvas for streaks of fire and trails of smoke as projectiles cut through the air with deadly precision. The grim toll of casualties mounted on both sides, with soldiers falling amidst the chaos, their battle cries drowned out by the cacophony of war.The Quanian siege towers, though battered by the unyielding Bauthinian artillery, continued their slow advance with an unwavering determination. The massive wheels of the towers rumbled over the rugged terrain, inching ever closer to the towering walls of Prodloust. The defenders of Bauthinia were caught in a cruel dilemma, torn between diverting their attention to the menacing siege towers and retaliating against the unrelenting Quanian artillery.The relentless onslaught from both sides created a maelstrom of confusion and chaos on the battlefield. The Bauthinian soldiers worked tirelessly,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 4
As the battle raged on, the defenders of Bauthinia swiftly set their plan into motion. On the ramparts, soldiers bustled around three massive cauldrons perched above an open flames, the air thick with the acrid scent of boiling oil.With practiced precision, they worked to ensure the oil reached a searing temperature, its surface shimmering with the intense heat.Lord Mordian's voice carried across the ramparts, his tone firm and resolute. "Prepare to release the oil on my command!"Soldiers lined up along the ramparts, ready to execute the order. Their faces were grim, hearts pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread as they awaited the moment when they would unleash the scalding oil upon the Quanian forces.Down below, the Quanian soldiers continued their determined advance, their synchronized march pushing and pounding the massive battle ram onto the gates. The ground trembled beneath their feet, each step and effort to ram the gates weakened the locks more and more, thus brin
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 3
The cacophony of battle reached a crescendo as the exchange of arrows between the Bauthinian and Quanian forces continued with unyielding determination. The sky was painted with the arcs of deadly projectiles, each arrow a messenger of death and defiance.The defenders of Bauthinia, knowing the importance of maintaining their archers' position, worked tirelessly to reinforce their fortifications. They scrambled to bring more bricks, stones, and timber, building makeshift barriers to shield the archers from the incoming arrows.Across the field, the Quanian archers adjusted their strategy, seeking to find gaps in the Bauthinian defense. They aimed for the weak points in the battlements, targeting the areas with fewer defenders and where the makeshift cover was not as effective.As the sun hung low on the horizon, casting an eerie glow over the battlefield, the archers on both sides continued to pour arrows into the air. The sky was a storm of wooden shafts, each one carrying the ho
