A/N: So I recently started watching Bofuri and I have to admit, It's a cute gamer anime. All hail Maple! The walking fortress! Anyway let's get onto the story, things are starting to get interesting.

Also important notice the Ancient Language from the Inheritance Cycle storyline will be used from here on in. This will be shown through italics and quotation marks. Example:

"Give that dragon a cookie!" I will write in the ancient language when a full phrase is available. I will not make up words as it would only confuse everyone, myself included.

[...]

Ruby ran through the forest toward her dragon. Back at the restaurant, she felt Cerise' worry, turned fear, turned panic. Shortly after that, a lance of pure pain raced up Ruby's arm, but it wasn't her own. Cerise was injured and projected her pain to Ruby, though seemingly unintentionally. Panic overtook Ruby and she rushed to defend her dragon.

Even though Ruby ran faster than ever before, it still took her far too long to reach her dragon. She tracked her dragon with her mind and as she neared Cerise, her sixth sense detected multiple sources of Yoki. Ruby burst into a clearing next to a cliff-side not too far from Cerise' cave. Cerise clawed her way up the Cliff and stared down at a large pack of Beowolves. Even though the dragon had grown incredibly in the past two weeks, even the smallest Grimm out massed Cerise. Ruby finally saw the damage the creatures caused. Four long and deep slashes ran the length of her front leg. Similar scars lay on her shoulders and wings, though those didn't seem as bad. Cerise finally noticed Ruby and looked in her direction. The dragon whimpered at the one she knew her whole life.

Something snapped in Ruby. A rage she didn't know existed boiled to the top. In that moment, her sixth sense went into overdrive and she began to see the Yoki flow throughout the Grimm's bodies. Ruby whipped out Crescent Rose and lunged at the Beowolves. Her weapon sliced off the heads of two Grimm with one swing and eviscerated another three before the rest of the pack even noticed her. The mob slowly encircled Ruby and ignored the injured dragon perched a dozen feet up the cliff.

Ruby just snarled at the dark wolves that surrounded her. They hurt her dragon, and they were going to pay for it. The wolves figured strength in numbers would enable them to bring down the huntress in training. Eight of the creatures rushed Ruby at the same time. She pointed Crescent Rose at the ground and fired herself upward. While in the air, she shot the eight Grimm that rushed her, and continued firing at the pack below her. When she ran out of bullets in her weapon, she dropped on top of the pack's Alpha, impaling it at the same time.

The remaining Beowolves stared at Ruby, and she glared back with an intensity only matched by Yang when someone cuts her hair. "Who's next?" Ruby growled. The remnants of the pack charged Ruby all at once. She fired Crescent Rose behind her and launched herself at the horde, cutting through the first ranks like butter. Ruby twirled her weapon around her and dismembered and decapitated several Grimm. At such close range, even a careless backswing would kill or at least injure a Grimm. One of the creatures managed to swipe at Ruby, but she quickly cut off its hand then removed its head.

Eventually the pack of Beowolves all lay dead or dying at Ruby's feet. Still, she searched the surrounding area with her sixth sense for any more. A soft growl came from her left. She looked at the source and saw a Beowolf trying to claw its way across the ground to attack Ruby. She walked up to the dying creature with Crescent Rose at the ready. Ruby stopped just out of the Grimm's reach and raised her weapon over her head. "Don't. Touch. My. Dragon." She drove the tip of her scythe into the creature's head.

With all the Grimm dead, Ruby started to calm herself down. She heard another whimper from the cliff. All the anger drained from Ruby and she looked up at her dragon. Cerise was making her way down the cliff with only three sets of claws, keeping her injured leg close to her body. About halfway down she lost grip and fell the remaining six feet landing flat on her back, driving her back spikes into the ground.

Ruby quickly folded up Crescent Rose and ran to her dragon's side. She helped Cerise flip back to her feet, leaving massive gouges in the ground. Luckily, the spikes didn't look damaged. Ruby ran to Cerise' injured leg and looked closer at the injury. The slashes dug all the way to the bone. Blood poured out in buckets, soaking the ground beneath them. Ruby knew it was bad, but she didn't know if it was enough to make Cerise bleed out. She tore off her cloak and wrapped it around the injury as tight as she could. Still, it wasn't enough. The red dragon's blood oozed out of the hood.

Cerise whimpered again and looked Ruby in the eyes. This was bad. Very bad. "We have to get you to a doctor," Ruby mumbled. She positioned herself just behind Cerise' injured leg. The pair walked like that for a few minutes, luckily with no more Grimm waiting in ambush. The dragon's bulk wore ruby down quickly but she pressed forward. She didn't care about what injuries she obtained from the work. Her dragon came first.

Cerise collapsed under her own weight, nearly taking Ruby with her. The young huntress in training tried to help her dragon back to her feet, but it was no use. Cerise just whimpered weakly. Her eyes started to glaze over. Apparently the injury was that bad. Ruby whipped out her scroll to contact the emergency services of Beacon, cursing herself for not thinking of it earlier. At that point, they were the only ones that could save Cerise. Unfortunately, it was split in half, most likely the one hit at Beowolf managed to land.

Ruby looked Cerise in the eyes. Her dragon was dying, and there was nothing she could do about it. She threw her arms around Cerise' neck and started crying. "It's all my fault," she whispered. "I should have kept you closer to the city. I should have been here sooner. I should have kept you in the room until wherever Ozpin would put you was ready. I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" She kept up like this for several minutes. Her own energy drained off her rapidly.

"Ruby!" a voice filtered through the trees. "Ruby where are you?"

Ruby's spirits lifted slightly. "Yang! I'm over here!" she called at the top of her lungs. If the rest of the team was with Yang, maybe, just maybe, they could carry Cerise to Beacon where she could hopefully be treated. Sure enough, three sets of footsteps stomped through the trees. The rest of team RWBY froze when they saw the state of their teammate and her dragon.

"Ruby, what…" Weiss began to say.

"We have to get her to Beacon!" Ruby interrupted. "They're the only ones that can help her!"

"Have you called for help?" Weiss asked with slight hesitation in her voice.

"Can't. My scroll's busted."

Weiss immediately took out her own scroll and dialed a number. "Ozpin knows, right?" Ruby nodded frantically. After a few seconds Weiss got an answer. "Cerise is injured. We can't move her from here on our own. We need a Bullhead or something to get her out of here." She paused and put on a very confused face. "Okay, thanks." She ended the call and looked at Ruby. "He said he's already aware of the situation. Professor Silver and Elena are already on their way to provide first aid till a secondary team can arrive."

"Really? How?" Ruby didn't stop to tell anyone about what happened. How'd Ozpin know?

"Ruby," Blake called while looking up at a tree. "There are cameras out here." Ruby looked up at the tree Blake was looking at and saw the camera almost hidden behind some branches. It made sense to have them out in the forest with the initiations held out here. Also, if any Grimm came too close to Beacon they would be spotted. But… Beacon was way closer. Did Ozpin know about this before it happened?

Ruby shook her head. No time to blame. If help didn't come fast, Cerise would bleed out.

Cerise whimpered again and Ruby rubbed her scaly head. "Don't worry, help will be here soon."

"Sooner than you think, Ruby," Another voice said from the trees. Ruby snapped her head to the direction of the voice while the rest of her team formed a line in front of her and Cerise. The person the voice belonged to stepped out of the shadows and into the midday light. Ruby gasped. Aaron stood in front of the group and was staring at Cerise.

[...]

Aaron stood at the edge of the clearing the girls set up in. Yang, Blake, and Weiss rested in defensive stances, while Ruby had her arms wrapped around her dragon's neck. Cerise-or at least Aaron thought that was the dragon's name-looked up at him in terror. If the older Rider was right, he was only the fifth human the dragon had ever seen, and Ruby would have preferred to keep it that way.

"Why did you follow us?" Weiss growled.

Aaron looked over at Weiss with the most neutral face he could manage. "Ruby was obviously terrified of something," he said. "I had my suspicions, I just wish I was wrong." He turned to look Ruby in the eyes. "I can help her."

Something changed in Ruby's eyes. She wanted to trust Aaron but wasn't sure if it was the best idea. She tightened her hold on Cerise' neck at the same time. Blake spoke what was on everyone's mind, "How do we know we can trust you?"

Aaron mentally switched to the ancient language while keeping eye contact with Ruby. "I can help your dragon. I shall not harm her in any way."

The fear in Cerise' eyes vanished immediately. Ruby cocked her head to the side and narrowed her eyes, like she had heard those words before, but couldn't remember them exactly. The other girls only got angrier. Yang's bracelets extended into full gauntlets. "Speak Vytalian!" she demanded.

Cerise looked up at Ruby with pleading eyes. What happened next made Aaron wish he wasn't paying as close of attention to the dragon's condition. Ruby, Cerise thought to her Rider.

Ruby visibly recoiled from hearing her dragon's voice for most likely the first time. Aaron kept his reaction to himself. I should not have heard that. He thought to himself.

Nalia sent her disappointment over their mental link. Under normal conditions I would throw you off a cliff for listening in on another's first words, but these aren't normal conditions.

Ruby flinched again, likely Cerise just said something else, but Aaron already retreated from the small dragon's mind. The young huntress looked over the older Rider like she was making sure he wasn't a threat. She eventually locked eyes with Aaron. "Do what you can," She whispered.

Her teammates looked at their leader in surprise. "Ruby, are you sure?" Yang asked.

"I think Cerise trusts him… somehow. That's enough for me." Ruby focused her eyes on Aaron. "Please, help her."

Aaron simply nodded and approached the dragon. Weiss grabbed his arm as he passed. "Leave your sword with me." The Rider barely glanced at the white haired girl as he unhooked his scabbard from his belt and handed it to Weiss, sword still inside.

Aaron crossed the rest of the distance unhindered and Ruby stepped back to give him room. He knelt by the injured leg and turned to look the young dragon in the eye. "This will itch a lot, but don't attempt to scratch it," he soothed. Though he couldn't see Ruby, he felt her gaze boring into his back. There was no doubt in the Rider's mind that she would attack him if he so much as touched a scale the wrong way.

Nalia, lend me your strength, Aaron called out.

What's mine is yours, Nalia immediately sent her energy to her Rider.

Aaron raised a hand and went to work. First he purposely made his hand glow so the girls would know he was actually doing something. They all gasped as they realized Aaron was no ordinary doctor. The Rider turned healer used a spell to identify the damage behind the hood. It was extensive, but he reattached severed limbs before. Compared to that, this was a cakewalk. Then again, Oromis coached him all the way through while standing over his shoulder.

Simple or not, it still took time to heal, and that was time Cerise might not have. Aaron worked quickly, Rebuilding bone and stitching up muscles. Somehow the slashes missed all major blood vessels in the dragon's leg, which was probably the only reason she was still alive. For her part, Cerise lay nearly completely still, keeping her leg immobile while only twitching with her neck and head.

As the last cut in her leg formed back together, Cerise relaxed. Aaron immediately changed his focus from the leg to the wings. While not life threatening, if not tended to, the injuries could have a permanent impact on her flight skills. Those wounds closed up easily as they were less than an inch deep. Last he healed the superficial scratched on the rest of the dragon's body.

Aaron sighed as he finished his work. It was faster that expected, but the speed took a toll on his and Nalia's energy. They could still fight if needed, but only if it lasted only a few minutes. Prolonged engagements could be a problem.

As he was about to remove Ruby's cloak from the previously injured leg, he hesitated. Most people in Vale had their signature look, and that hood seemed to be Ruby's. Aaron used some of his remaining energy to remove all of Cerise' blood from it. Then he unwrapped the make-shift tourniquet and inspected his work with his own eyes. The only indications of a wound were a few missing scales.

"All done," Aaron announced as he stood up. Ruby pushed him aside violently, then knelt by the former worst injury. She ran a finger down the line of missing scales and pulled it back only to find no blood on her hands. She looked up at Aaron in wonder. He just smiled and extended an arm that held Ruby's hood. "I believe this is yours?"

Ruby snatched her cloak from Aaron and felt all over. Again, there was not a drop of blood. She hesitantly put it on then turned to look her dragon in the eye. "How are you feeling, Cerise?" she asked. Cerise just hummed happily, though weakly.

"She'll need plenty of rest, food, and water," Aaron chipped in. "She'll be fully recovered in a few days."

Ruby looked up at Aaron with an odd expression. She knelt like that for a few seconds, then launched herself at the older Rider. She wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed tightly. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" she repeated over and over.

Aaron expected the response, but not to this magnitude. Hesitantly he returned the hug as he figured out what to say. "I was just doing my duty. I'm sure you'd do the same thing if you could."

Ruby let go and beamed up at Aaron. "How did you learn to do that?" she asked. How were you able to do that?"

Aaron smiled, he was waiting for that question. He removed the glove he wore on his right hand and held it palm up so his gedwëy ignasia lay in full view. "I'm a Dragon Rider, like you." Ruby stared at the silver mark on his hand in shock. She removed the bloody glove on her left hand and looked at the similarity between their marks. They were practically identical.

"I hate to break this up, but we're about to have company," Yang announced, breaking the moment between the two Riders. Aaron snapped back to reality and stared out into the forest. A roar rolled over the trees, and not one from Nalia.

"Deathstalker," Weiss said as she readied her rapier. Almost as an afterthought, she threw Aaron his sword and scabbard. He caught the combo and reattached the sheath to his belt.

Nalia, Care to make an entrance? Aaron asked his dragon.

Her glee flowed over their connection like water. I'm chasing this 'Deathstalker' right now. At least I have something to call these. Soon the footfalls of the giant scorpion were felt through the ground. The girls of team RWBY formed up around Cerise as she couldn't fight. Aaron drew his sword, but only for show. Nalia killed several Deathstalkers in their short time in the Emerald Forest, though unfortunately they weren't edible.

Another roar assaulted the group's ears, and not one from a Grimm. Aaron smiled as the girls tensed up at the unfamiliar sound. "That wasn't a Grimm," Blake mumbled.

"Oh really? I thought it was a Beowolf cub," Yang joked.

"Please, don't let it be an Awakened," Weiss muttered.

Aaron chuckled, which drew strange looks from the rest of the group. "Blake was right," he said. "That wasn't a Grimm" The clearing darkened and everyone looked up in varying levels of amazement. "That's my dragon."

Nalia carried a Deathstalker without its tail in her claws. She back flipped and dove straight for the ground. The dragon picked up a considerable amount of speed before throwing the scorpion to the ground. It hit the dirt with the force of a stalactite from Farthen Dȗr crashing to the ground. Nalia landed with much less force, but still enough to crush the remains of the black creature. For good measure, she tore off its head with her powerful claws.

Team RWBY froze in place, weapons aimed at Nalia. None of them moved except to look at each other. Nalia cocked her head and looked at the four huntresses in training. Come on, I don't bite. Well, I won't anyway.

Yang, Blake, and Weiss looked at Nalia in surprise and lowered their weapons. Ruby, on the other hand, perked up. "You can talk too?"

Her teammates looked at their leader with even more surprise. "Too?" Weiss asked.

Ruby scratched her head. "Cerise said my name twice right before Aaron healed her. That's how I knew I could trust him."

Yang threw her arms up in defeat. "Okay, would someone please tell me what's going on?" she yelled.

Nalia chuckled. That is a long story, yellow one-

"-but now isn't the time or place for that," Aaron finished. "I don't want to be cut off by the healers that you ca-"

"AARON! LOOK OUT!" Ruby suddenly yelled as two Creeps jumped out the forest brush, targeting the Rider.

Before anyone could do anything, two silver blurs launched out of the treeline and decapitated both Grimm before landing, kicking a ton of dust into the air.

"Sorry we're late." a voice said, though it sounded out of breath. The dust started to clear, revealing two blonde haired women with silver eyes. Both women wore similar armored outfits, though there were many differences between the two. The older one wore what looked like a white tunic and matching trousers. Armor plated gauntlets, shoes, and what looked like a plateskirt continued the outfit, along with two steel pauldrons on her shoulders. A strange looking metal scabbard rested on her back that looked like it was attached to the woman's shirt. She also wore a black collar with a crimson emblem on her neck. In all honesty Aaron was surprised, her clothes looked more like something you could find back in Alasgaësia.

The younger looking woman wore a similar outfit but it felt more fitting for Remnant than Alagaësia. She wore a light white dress with an ornate pattern on the short sleeves, grounded by a silver-plated battle skirt. A pair of black trousers with armored plating on the lower legs with a pair of armored shoes protected her legs. On her arms were a pair of white gloves that extended to her elbows. A pair of pauldrons rested on her shoulders connected by a piece of metal that extended across her chest and back. The same piece of metal on her back looked like it was designed to carry her large claymore that strangely matched the older woman's sword with only one or two slight variations. She wore a similar black collar around her neck with her own crimson emblem on it completed the outfit. Both women carried a pair of matching backpacks that most likely carried what was needed to heal Cerise.

"Teresa! Elena!" Ruby shouted in surprise.

"What is Cerise' current condition?" the older woman, Teresa if Aaron was to guess, asked.

"Stable," Weiss calmly said. "Thanks to Aaron here."

"Thank the twin goddesses she's alright," Elena sighed as she walked over to Cerise. "I was afraid we weren't going to get here in time."

Teresa turned to look at the Rider and his dragon. Her silver eyes looked him over as if she was assessing if he was a threat. After a minute she sheathed her claymore and walked up to Aaron and Nalia.

"Thank you for helping little Cerise. My name is Professor Teresa Silver," Teresa said introducing herself. "And this is my daughter Elena Silver."

"Hello," Elena waved.

"I am Aaron Benson and this is Nalia." Aaron politely introduced himself and his dragon as he sheathed his sword.

The large forest green dragon happily hummed at the two silver eyed warriors. Thank you for protecting my Rider. Teresa, Elena, it is a pleasure to meet both of you, she said. Both Teresa and Elena's eyes widened in surprise as they heard Nalia's voice in their heads. Nalia turned her head towards the small red dragon. She locked eyes with Cerise. And you as well, Cerise Longtail.

"Longtail?" Ruby asked incredulously. "Shouldn't I get a say in her last name?"

Aaron chuckled. "A dragon's 'last name,' as you called it, is given by physical attributes or abilities. To add a few others, there are Brightscales, Razorclaws," he nodded at his dragon, "and Nalia is a Quickwing."

"Quickwing?" Ruby turned to look at Nalia.

I'm fast, and I had my first flight at only a few hours old. Nalia shifted her attention to Ruby. You're older than most new Riders, much stronger too.

Ruby blushed and turned away slightly. "Well, a few years at combat school will do that. Plus, I had a few great teachers as well." Ruby looked over to Teresa for a second, who gave a warm smile to the young silver eyed girl.

Nalia nodded and looked over at the three non-silver eyed girls in the clearing. So you are Ruby's team?

None of them spoke for a moment, still in a bit of shock from hearing a dragon mentally talk to them. Eventually Yang spoke up. "Yep, at least for the next three and a half years. Then we can get away from her."

Nalia reared back in surprise. She was about to mentally/verbally assault Yang when Ruby launched herself at her sister. "Get rid of me? Pfft! Good luck with that." That also surprised Nalia. She looked at Aaron for confirmation that their behavior was normal. He just shrugged. From the little time he knew these girls, he knew Ruby was energetic, just not how it manifests itself.

Something in the air caught Nalia's attention. She sniffed the air a few times and looked directly at Blake, Elena and Teresa. Both Blake and Elena stood their ground despite the intense stare, but their face's said that they were uncomfortable. Teresa on the other hand, due to years of experiencing this kind of thing, stood unfazed. Nalia cocked her head. You three aren't human.

Blake froze in place, as did the rest of her team. Eventually she sighed and untied the bow on her head, revealing two cat ears. "How did you know?" she asked.

Human's have a unique scent that only they can create. The three of you have a different scent. Nalia quickly looked at the two silver eyed women. The both of you have a unique scent that I am unfamiliar with. She returned her gaze to Blake. However, you smell similar to a werecat. Nalia focused on the two cat ears with interest. Are they natural?

"I'm a Faunus, what do you expect?" Blake asked suddenly on the defensive.

Nalia hummed in understanding. I can think of a few elves who would be jealous of you.

"Elves?" Weiss scoffed.

"Jealous?" Blake's face brightened up.

"What's a werecat?" Elena asked, a bit more curious on what kind of creature it was than the others.

Aaron laughed at the situation before him. "Elves and werecats are both races where we come from. From what I can tell, werecats are like your werewolves, but can change anytime and are mainly the size of house cats. The elves are graceful, good fighters, and frankly better looking than humans as a general rule. They aren't like ones who make toys and live in the North Pole."

The older Rider fixed his eyes on Blake. "The elves are so good looking because they can make themselves look however they want, typically what they think is the most beautiful. Many of them take the appearance of animals. Still, not many of them can make the extra body parts work because, well, there it a lot of stuff to reroute and reconnect for ears, tails and such to be functional, So, yeah, there would probably be some elves who would be jealous of all Faunus because they are born with appearances and abilities the elves can't replicate."

Blake blinked several times. "Oh. I… uh…"

Off to the side Yang snickered. "Sorry Ruby, looks like Aaron has a thing for the cat lady."

Aaron didn't think it was possible for Ruby to blanch with her pale skin, but she proved otherwise. "Yang!" she yelled while backhanding her sister. Blake just rolled her eyes while Weiss brought her hand up to her face.

"Am I missing something here?" Aaron asked while very confused.

Ruby clamped a hand over her sister's mouth before she could speak. "Nothing! Nothing. You missed nothing," she stammered.

Teresa hid a small smile behind her fingers while Elena tried to hold back a giggle.

Nalia shook her head. And I thought two-legs back home were odd.

"We're not all like this," an exasperated Weiss said, gesturing to the sisters. Yang was trying to throw Ruby off her back.

Nalia stared at the sisters for a few moments before turning her attention to the silver eyed women. What are you two?

Elena stared up at Nalia for a moment before speaking. "We are called Claymores, a warrior race named after the swords we carry. We were created to hunt down and eliminate the creatures called Yoma and Awakened Beings," she explained.

What do you mean by created? Nalia asked before Aaron had a chance.

"We used to be Humans," Teresa began to explain. "We had a family and everything until a Yoma arrived, killing and eating our families. Then a Claymore would arrive and kill the Yoma before it would eat us. Then their handlers, the men in black, would take us to a group called the Organization. There they would take the flesh and blood of a Yoma and crudely and painfully implant it into our bodies. Creating us Claymores. The process causes our hair to lose its color and our eyes to turn silver, but at the same time we would be constantly in pain. If we survive the process, we are given training and then sent out with our own handler."

Aaron's face hardened. Why would this Organization do such a thing? He mentally asked Nalia.

I don't know, but I feel like the more we hear about this 'Organization', the more the old order would have shut them down. Nalia responded.

Before either Teresa or Elena could explain more, a sound unfamiliar to Aaron rolled over the forest, coming from the direction of the city. He turned to Nalia to see if she could see what made it. She craned her neck above the trees. It's the healers, she said. It took them long enough.

Aaron searched the ground for Cerise and found her watching the struggle between the sisters while lying next to Nalia. She appeared to be doing well, at least her eyes were open and alert. Still, the young dragon was recovering from massive blood loss, and no one can just walk it off. Ruby trusted the healers enough for them to come work on Cerise, but Aaron still wasn't sure.

The flying metal machine flew over the clearing and landed. Those inside didn't immediately jump out, which tipped Aaron off that something was wrong. If they were there for Cerise, why didn't run to the small dragon's side?

Only one man left the transport and walked to meet Ruby and Teresa. They met the man halfway. "Thanks for coming out and everything, but the situation's handled," Ruby said.

"We are aware of the situation, Miss Rose," the man said. "Our new orders are to escort you, Professor Silver and him to Beacon. Professor Ozpin wishes to speak with the three of you." He gestured over at Aaron.

The older Rider frowned. "What about our dragons?"

"He requests that they stay here for now until your meeting is over."

Ruby seemed taken aback. Aaron couldn't blame her. Her dragon was recovering from a mortal injury, and she was being asked to leave her. She looked back at Cerise with sad eyes. "But, she needs me," Ruby stuttered.

"We'll stay here until you get back Ruby," Weiss spoke up. "Nothing will get through us, especially with Elena here." Ruby stared at her teammate for a few seconds, like she was thinking it over. Eventually she nodded.

Aaron looked up at Nalia. "Find her some food."

The dragon looked at her Rider. Be careful, especially around Teresa. I can sense she is hiding an extremely dangerous power within her body, she said before leaping into the air. Nalia flew off towards the mountain she called home for the last two weeks and the abundant wildlife that lived there.

Aaron turned to Ruby and gestured to the transport. "Ladies first."

[...]

A/N: Aaron and Nalia have officially met team RWBY and both Teresa and Elena. Hopefully they will meet team SPHR next chapter as well.

Side note, I have officially commissioned another artwork from Manu-chann for a group artwork featuring Jad, Aaron, Dahlia, Elena (in her new huntress outfit) and Nalia. I have seen the line artwork and I have to say Manu keeps out doing herself every time. The artwork should be done in the next few weeks. (Edit, the artwork is out now on my deviantart page. Go take a look at it! It's amazing!)

Also, I pray that every single one of you are being well through this global epidemic. Yes I am living in one of the states being hit the hardest by this and I'm staying inside as much as I can due to my low immune system.

B/N: Activities during self quarantine include but are not limited to; reading a book, socializing with family, watching your favorite streaming services, board games, DnD (just started my first game ever), cleaning, doing taxes, and playing video games. It does NOT include hoarding toilet paper or other health and cleaning supplies Stay safe out there people, and stay smart. -Pokeman1280

A/N: speaking about toilet paper only one nine roll package should get you and four family members through NOT like ten packages for a single person. Please be smart people.