The Last Dragon Rider

The destruction caused by Gorian

Alaric was silent, he knew what Tara meant. Alaric let out a long sigh, he felt that he would not always be a burden on everyone, so he felt he needed some guidance to control his strength.

"Then, what should I do Tara?" alaric asked, he looked at Tara.

"From now on learn to use the ancient Gaelic language, for daily life and learn to ask by thinking first Alaric do not ask for anything excessive.

"Because asking for something excessive makes it difficult for you to bear everything alone, Alaric!" said Tara.

Alaric was silent, he felt he had made a mistake. Alaric looked at Tara's face which immediately blushed in embarrassment, "I know, if I've done Tara's mistake but, if I don't do all that I'm not sure. Are we going to survive the Gorian knight attack?" Alaric.

"But you have to think about what you're going to ask for in Alaric's Gaelic! This isn't kidding! You think if it's all a toy like that?" after Tara, he was upset about Alaric's carelessness.

"I don't know about that! I just don't want to if we die, especially you and the Cornhill guys. I'm willing to die and endure all that Tara.

"You! You're so stubborn!" as Tara said, he left Alaric.

"I tried hard to persuade her to grow up a little. Fuckin' shit! Why anyway? I have to spend time with him!" tara's nagging, "if I knew this, I wouldn't have to worry about her!" tara said she left Alaric.

Zerrin and Altaf saw a couple who always never got along. Altaf was only confused, "What do they often make noise anyway?" altaf asked puzzledly, he still looked at his map given by Zion and practiced the sword.

"Disease! If you know a man who will hold you captive in a prison of love and you feel the world around you will collapse!" reply Zerrin.

"meaning?" Altaf frowned, he did not understand the parable delivered by Zerrin.

"Altaf, have you ever been in love?" asked Zerrin annoyed, he felt if all men were late for adulthood.

"Hm, what is it?" altaf asks, he only knows fighting and stealing for Cornhill.

"Well! Have you never liked a woman?" ketus Zerrin is upset.

"Oh, woman ...," Altaf tapped on the crossbow on his lips thinking.

"Hm, I like you!" altaf.

Bruk!

Zerrin immediately slipped when he heard Altaf's words, he looked in horror at Altaf and dive into Altaf's soul without Altaf realizing it. Zerrin felt a little relieved. If the likes referred to by Altaf are only the affection of fellow friends and relatives.

"Oh, I'm almost crazy! Did humans love dragons?" inner Zerrin tickled, "not a woman like me! I'm a dragon, Altaf! How could you marry a dragon!" zerrin was upset.

Zerrin felt that if Altaf was strange, he always looked at and studied his map and made a bow of arrows.

"Oh, women of the human race .. hm," replied Altaf, he returned to thinking quickly.

Altaf shook his head, "I don't know, Zerrin. I never thought about any of that! Cornhill's state didn't allow me to think that way. 

"Before I can give happiness to my village, I will not marry, Zerrin." Altaf looked towards Zerrin and then looked at the bow boy again.

"God! Strange man, hm .. but also noble heart Altaf, he did not realize if he was handsome. Alaric is also handsome.

"These two human races are too innocent and the children seem to be. They are so old! for the size of a human, the "inner Zerrin, he left Altaf still busy with his bow.

"Tara ..," said Zerrin, he saw Tara sitting at the mouth of the cave.

"Zerrin, come!" take Tara with a smile.

"I'm .. I'm just thinking about a lot of things, Zerrin. I don't know, how to find a solution for Alaric. We have to get him to Shithiche." Tara looked up at the sky, she felt like everything had to lead there.

"Where is Sgail Shithiche, it's Tara? I don't know," said Zerrin, sitting curled up at the mouth of the cave staring into the depths of the night that had fallen.

"West direction. Um, you will also learn to control your powers, as well as Alaric. I know Alaric's power makes you grow up faster" Tara said.

"Zerrin! Bring Alaric, the enemy is approaching!" tara shouted, she immediately called out to her horse Sorrow.

Altaf and Alaric ran from the cave to them, "What's wrong?" asked the two puzzled, hearing the call of Zerrin in their minds.

"The enemy is approaching! Come on, leave this place!" bring Tara.

Zerrin flew low, Alaric and Alataf mounted their horses each through the night.

The footsteps of the enemy horses drew closer and closer to chasing them.

"Damn! Why are they so fast?" inner Alaric, he felt that the enemy horse was getting closer to them.

"Is that the roar of the enemy's horse? Are they floating?" altaf asked puzzledly, he saw that the Gorian Magic Knights were riding horses on the trees as if floating.

"They must be using magic! What do we do?" alaric asked, he was confused.

"Zerrin brought us closer! Don't get too far! I'm a little hard to protect you guys" Tara said.

Zerrin flew straight towards Tara, Alaric, and Altaf. Tara had already raised her hand so that the magic knights did not see their existence because the invisible shield had already protected them.

The swift footsteps of the magic knight's horse were getting away from all of them. Tara and the others were a little relieved, they continued riding not wanting to throw the actu again.

The dawn broke and they entered a village where everyone had died unharmed but the corpses dried up as if their blood had been sucked by something.

"What'sthis? Why are these bodies so?" alaric was confused.

"Stay on your horses! I don't want the dragon knights to still be here. If the magic knight slightly did not dare to appear if it was daytime and in the open.

"Be careful! I kissed if there were any enemies!" Tara said.

Everyone was getting ready with a sword in their hands. Tara rode the horse quickly leaving the corpses strewn about.

"Tara, can't we bury them?" alaric asked, he felt sorry.

"Don't worry, I'll burn them with holy fire, if they're left with the possibility that within 24 hours they've become bloodsuckers and become terrible Gorian followers." Tara was riding her horse.

Duars! Duars!

A beam of direct light shimmered from his hand burning the entire village to nothing.

"Looky! How ruthless the Gorian army is, "inner Alaric.

"Yes, they have absolutely no conscience" Zerrin replied.

"We must unite and fight to destroy Gorian!" as Altaf said, he clenched his hands harder until the handbooks on his bow turned increasingly white.