"The king is no more." said Murtagh. Murtagh pulled a red bloody blade from his waist. "No... How could you..." Blaze stuttered. "Because my brother was a fool" said Murtagh. "Let me teach you. I could teach you to cast spells by mearly thinking them. Thorn could teach your dragon to be great." said Murtagh "Yes, power that is what I need." said Blaze. "Yes, power teach me your ways Master" said Blaze with a bow.
"Good, now lets go to my house for some supplies." said Murtagh. "And also don't call me master I'm only here to guide you to your destiny young elf." said Murtagh "My name is Blaze, never forget that" said Blaze. "Ah, yes there is some fire in you i see, to even back talk me shows some bravery" said Murtagh
On their way threw the woods Blaze heard something run threw a bush. He turned his head and saw three Urgals standing with bloody axes, and a man with red hair walked threw the middle of them. "Well hello shade" said Murtagh "And who might you be" said the Shade. "I'm no one" said Murtagh "Blaze prove yourself worthy" said Murtagh and jumped off his horse and onto Thorn as he flew by.
And there alone with a shade and three urgals with a baby dragon...
