This fanfic takes place seven years from the last book, Ages are Driskoll- 19, Kellach- 21, Moyra- 20. There will be oc's and new towns, ruins and runes, that I made up for the purpose of this story. If you have any ideas for ruin names please let me know? Also if you have questions just ask me! I don't bite.
Knights of the Silver Dragon does not belong to me, if it did there would be so many more books.
New chapter! Starting to get more into this, I wanna do a fight scene soon so that might take me a while to write if I do that next chapter. If not next chapter then soon after that one. Please enjoy this chapter in the meantime!
I updated this chapter too! Also in the beginning of this chapter I'm trying to write out a scattered memory type thing to kinda clear up what Ronan has been up to the past five years. If it doesn't make sense then I'll just take it out later.


"Here this is for you! What would you want with a blank book? Well write in it of course! Maybe if you write in it everyday it will help you get your memories back? Okay yeah you're right, but if you ever did get amnesia again this time you could remember more. I'm not crying…okay I just don't want to lose you too…okay? Promise even if you leave you'll always remember me?"

…...

"Magic is something you need to learn, but it takes time and it is important to be patient and to focus while learning. For our first lesson we will turn this vinegar into apple…Ronan? You've already turned it? Have you remembered your pervious lessons? No? Well let's see how much your subconscious remembers….

You know more then you remember. Go to Master and give him this letter. He will help you with your magic studies or send you to someone who can."

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"Ronan! How can you be this bad at fighting? You subconsciously remember magic but can't with any fighting? Sword?

No. Fist?

…..the basics is better then nothing I suppose. You will be with the first years."

….

"So you don't even remember your studies? Well…after what you proved with this lesson you are a fast learner….I will do privet studies with you until you catch up.

Yes you can use the time you would usually be in my class to train in your physical studies."

"….Huh? Ronan? What is it, it's the middle of the night?

Help you train? I guess I could, I'm not…No no, I understand…..Yeah I'll help you out. Hey why is the light still on? Still studying? Ronan I know how dedicated you are to catching up but you need to sleep. No go lay down. Ugh okay come here. Yes I am forcing you to cuddle because this is the only way I know you will actually stay down to sleep. Heh, see you are tired, goodnight Ronan."

Four years later

"Ronan, you are the top magic user at this school! I am proud of how dedicated you are to learning. Here, these are advanced spells that even I have difficulties with…..no no I believe you can do these spells, you've already done one in your last test.

Ronan…I have a special mission for you, only you have proved to be strong enough to be able to handle the spell. Only you will be able to seal the power that threatens us. …..Oh I'm sorry, that is a lot of responsibility to just drop on someone all at once, but think it over. Please for the sake of this world."

….

"I'm impressed Ronan, when you walked in here three years ago I never thought you, with no muscle at all, would become the top fighter in this school! Well…second best compared to Azar. Still! I am very impressed that even with one arm you became the best with a scythe! Though why you'd choose such a weapon is beyond me. You and Azar are my best students, and your other teachers are right, you are a fast learner!"

….

"Well Ronan, you have gone through the entire standard and advanced curriculum! I know how much you want to learn and have talked it over with Master, you are allowed to go to the upper floors of the library….yes even the top floor. If you have any questions just seek me out, though keep it to daytime hours…I know that you study at night and I prefer to sleep at that time."

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"Wow Ronan! I'm so proud of you! I always knew that you'd be the best here you showed real dedication for it. …..Wow the top floor of the library? Lucky, we're only allowed up to the third floor…you…you haven't forgotten your promise to me have you? Oh thank goodness…I thought after four years of pure study you would have…What? No I would never forget you! ….Weird dreams? Someone you forget? I don't know….maybe the last person you worked with before….Drisk? No doesn't sound familiar, I'll ask around though. …..Ronan? I have something to tell you…..over the past four years I've…heh you know what? Not really important. Huh? No ya know what, it was me, I was the one who stole your apple cake that one cute girl gave you…..epp I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me! Hahaha! …..Hmm? That's really what I wanted to tell you, been hanging over my head for years…..Hmm? What was that? You want to cuddle with me toni-ouch! Haha! I was kidding Ronan please put that book down?"

Ronan puts his journal down and sighed, the only clues about this Driskoll was the brief mentioned of someone named Drisk, maybe it was a nickname for Driskoll? It worked as a nickname only being a shortened version of the name. A sharp knock at the door brought him from his thoughts, "Ronan? Azar? Master has summoned you! Said it was very urgent."

"Alright we'll be there soon!" Azar sat up from where he lay on his bed, and went to the door, Come on Ronan, I know you like to study but Master needs us."

Ronan resisted the urge to roll his eyes and followed Azar to the main temple.

Ronan and Azar both dropped to one knee when they got to the alter where Master stood. "We are here Master, you summoned?" Ronan asked.

"Yes Ronan, it seems I was wrong we are still missing a very important piece in order to be able to reach the ruins. There was supposed to be a map within this book, the page has been torn out. Who ever had this book previously must have torn it out. Please go back and retrieve it." The two nodded and stood.

"Oh, Azar I have a special mission for you. For your ears only if you don't mind Ronan?" Ronan only nodded and left the room, moving to start gathering equipment for the mission.

Master waited a few moments after Ronan left, "Azar, I am very worried. Years ago it was the knights of the Silver Dragon who had hurt Ronan. I didn't want to send him the first time but knew once would be fine. Now with the book gone they will be on higher alert. I want you to make sure Ronan does not encounter anyone from that town, they could inform the knights or be one themselves."

Azar thought, "Yes sir, but…if I may? Ronan has gotten stronger. He's no longer that skinny guy from fives years ago. I'm sure if we did encounter any of them he could hold his own." He watched the other carefully as he considered his words.

"Yes that is true. Though I can't help but worry…I do not want Ronan to forget again, and I know you do not want that either."

Azar rubbed the back of his neck and looked away. "Please protect Ronan on your mission. Good luck."

"We will not fail you Master."

~x~x~

Driskoll laid the map onto his father's office desk carefully, Jourdian, his mother, studied the map for a few moments before looking trough maps to find where this map matched. Moyra and two others where there to help and they quickly but thoroughly looked through maps.

"Dad?" Torin looked up from some papers at his son, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to find that book and read it again….I thought that if I read it again then maybe…"

"Don't apologize, I know why. I also know that if you hadn't had the book at the time we wouldn't have known they where here to take it, we know they have it now and we can work quickly to fix this."

"So it's a good thing we had the book? You aren't mad at us?" Moyra looked up from the map she held.

"I'm still mad." She quickly looked back to the map to advert Torin's gaze, "But I'm not as mad. Let's just focus on the job at hand. We should also consider hiding or burning the map after we find the location."

Jourdian looked at her husband, "We can't burn it. There are runes on the map we need to open the gates and castle doors. The runes can only be read "Under the star of the northern gate" So until I can read these runes we can not burn this map." Torin only nodded and continued to shuffle through the papers.

After long moments of silence Jourdian spoke, "I found it! Here see?" she laid the map she held on the table and pointed to an area that matched the other map. She traced it with a finger.

"That's where Kellach and I where heading! He must have found this before and knew that's where is must have been." Driskoll smiled, "We where headed the right way."

"Now we prepare to journey there. We must find the ruins and stop whoever is trying to find them." Jourdian said looking the map over for paths they would take.

"Right, I'll get some watchers to go with you."

"You're not going with us?" Driskoll stared at Torin, "Why? I thought that out of everyone you'd want to go the most?"

Torin shook his head, "No one wants to go more then you and Moyra, and as Captain of the Watch I can't just simply go. That would take at least a week of preparation and you need to get to the ruins sooner then that. I also don't believe the these ruins are real so I don't want to waist any time." Driskoll sighed and nodded in understanding.

"Sir! Sir!" A watcher ran into the room, "Sir! The two figures that where here yesterday are back. Some men saw them in the town… or one of them anyway, near your home and Zendric's tower. They are looking for something." Torin quickly walked over to the door,

"Get as many men as possible looking for them, I want to know where they are and I want them stopped!" He turned back to the others, "Jourdian and Moyra, watch the map. Driskoll come with me. Maybe because you had the book they will look for you." Driskoll followed Torin and listened to him yell orders as they walked through watchers hall.

Soon they stood outside and Driskoll scanned the surrounding area, looking for either of the two men.

"Sir! Just outside the Westgate, reports say one of them is there!" They heard a watcher yell. Torin jogged to the Westgate and Driskoll was right behind him, once there they ran into Gwinton, "Sir, he's been sitting over there for a while now, we don't know what he's planning." He pointed to where a hooded figure stood a short walk up the path.

"I'll take care of this. Gwinton, make sure Driskoll stays here."

"Dad-" He was silenced by Gwinton's hand on his arm, he sighed, "Fine but if something happens I'm going out to help you." Torin said nothing and went out.

Everyone in the area watched and Driskoll nearly ran out as Torin reached the figure. He couldn't see the figure behind his father, and after a long silence he realized he was holding his breath.

He gasped as Torin's arm moved and felt a hand hold him back. He looked at Gwinton who shook his head and when he looked back to Torin he stood for a few more moments and then was walking back, the hooded figure gone and Torin's face was pale.

"Dad?" Driskoll asked once Torin was next to him again.

"I'll…I'll explain later. His friend came back and they left. We need to find your mother."

"Did they get the map?"

Torin said nothing, Driskoll and Gwinton followed. 'Did he find out who he was? Is it someone we know?' Driskoll thought as they walked.

~x~x~

Kellach, that man had called him Kellach. Why? That wasn't his name. His name is Ronan. That's what Master had said and he wouldn't lie….would he?

"Ronan?"

There was a long pause before Ronan spoke, "Don't tell Master about this."