The Last Dragon Rider

Satayeer

Alaric and the others immediately left the burning village back into the forest, "How terrible is what the Gorian knights have done! Suppose I were as easy as turning my palm to master my power, 

"I will never run away from reality! But, I don't know how long I'll be able to master this power?" inner Alaric, he started swinging the sword.

Alaric trained a little while he was hunting but, he felt increasingly tired. He finished his training while running to shoot the deer.

Zerrin and Alaric also hunt animals for lunch and lunch. Zerrin, as usual, spits fire to roast the deer until Altaf and Alaric eat the deer that is burned from the fire of Zerrin.

"Did I look like a satayman?" zerrin asked, he felt if the fire was only used to bake something.

"If we start a fire, then we will also look for Zerrin firewood. That's gonna take a very long time. If I could do magic, I wouldn't ask for your fire!" Alaric.

"Beicear agus bruich (burn and cook). Say that, Alaric!" Tara said.

"What?" 

"Bicear agus bruich!" repeated Tara upset, he's getting pissed lately on Alaric.

"Oh, okay! Beicear agus bruich!" said Alaric, a small fire like embers directly grilled meat on top of a pile of wood.

"Well, that's great! Zerrin, I won't ask you to burn meat again. So, you don't have to call yourself a satay!" sindir Alaric is satisfied.

"Curtain!" dengus Zerrin's. 

While Tara only drank water from a silver jug that was always tucked in the waist and only ate fruits.

"Tara, don't you want this venison?" alaric was confused.

"No! The elves are vegetarians, although some may also eat fish and eggs as well as chicken. However, most of us are vegetarians" Tara replied.

Tara could not explain that the older and older the elves had more sacred souls and compassion for all living beings.

Although the young elves still ate blood (animals). Tara just shut up and saw Zerrin greedily tearing apart a fat deer that she had caught herself.

While Alaric and Altaf save the rest of the food just in case Alaric relapses from a terrible strength until he will eat only.

"Are we going to keep walking Tara? Aren't you guys tired?" alaric asked, he felt that they had stopped and were not feeling well.

"Don't because of me, you forgot to rest" Alaric said.

"Don't worry, Alaric! We're still strong, after all we don't know when the Gorians will attack us!" altaf.

"Altaf, right! Moreover, you are not in a stable condition. I don't want Gorian to catch you and Zerrin. Don't you see if they're on the lookout for all of us?" tara said, she still ate the fruits in her hands.

Everyone was silent, they remembered and looked at the leaflets affixed to every wall, tree, and everything that could be used to paste a piece of white cloth that painted the faces of the four of them.

"My painting is so ugly! I don't like it!" zerrin said, he saw that the painting was not interesting.

"My wings are like that? Look at! Different right?" zerrin asked, he clenched his two copper-colored wings.

Zerrin had taken with his claws some paintings on the way. Now, he was looking at his face there.

"Hahaha, look at Tara. He did not see his face at all just his robe and silver hair. This is so good!" lamented Zerrin, he was a little envious if Tara was prettier on his horse.

"Tara is so graceful and dashing with Sorrow!" zerrin said, he still watched the painting while chewing on the deer bone.

"Am I still handsome?" alaric asked, he grabbed the painting.

Alaric felt his face that was already filled with wilderness around his beard, whiskers even along his jawline.

"It looks like I'm so terrible!" inner Alaric, "if there's time I'll shave!" his mind.

"Let's see mine! Well, they appreciate we're so expensive! Imagine, 1000 gold coins! Hm, I did not expect my life to be this expensive," said Altaf, he was still staring at his face.

"1000 gold coins? Well, how many bags is that, huh?" alaric said he had no gold coins.

"Don't gold coins, silver ones just don't exist!" alaric said he ran away and brought nothing from West Village.

"Yes, I don't know either, I just stole a few gold coins from the rich. It was just a few coins. The rest I steal food, clothes." Altaf recalled all his terrible actions, he was a little embarrassed.

"Are you going to keep looking at that ugly face of yours?" after Tara, he had already moved and climbed onto the horse's back.

"Well, this woman, it's really troublesome! Can't we just relax a little bit? Like there's something we'd like to pursue!" alaric was upset, he still did not feel full.

"Of course, there's something we're after! Namely : your salvation and your life and Zerrin. I don't want what I've been doing all this time in vain!" as Tara put it, she wanted to say something but she did not want Alaric to ask a lot of things.

"If you understand and understand it, I'm pretty sure that you won't be this calm about everything. You, spoiled child!" tara's insider, "Haiden and Daisy are too indulgent," Tara continued.

Alaric darted over the Storm saddle with a thick slice of venison. Alaric ate quickly as if he was being chased by a ghost.

Altaf just smiled taking the painting and folding it well on Clag's back, he kept all of their paintings as if they were a treasure.

"Why did you bring him in, Altaf? Do you intend to hand us over to Gorian?" ask Alaric suspiciously.

"Nga! I want to collect it someday, when this is all over. I'd like to show my descendants that if you and I were ever together and became very expensive fugitives.

"You know, it's rare for Calder Hall to appreciate the hunt being so expensive. Usually he directly deployed his troops and cras! Die!" avenged Altaf proud, if he became the person feared by the Gorian businessman.

"Oh, so! Weird, once! Means we're great dong!" timpal Zerrin smiled he flew a little quickly and perched on a large branch waiting for the three to chase after him.

"You guys are so slow! Suppose I were a high-flying bus! I'll take you all on my back!" Zerrin.

Storm, Sorrow, and Clag sneered towards Zerrin, making Zerrin grin with his teeth. Zerrin deliberately did all that to threaten the three horses and silence them for silence.

They continued walking onward, "What sound is that?" zerrin said, his ears heard the sound of thousands of kilos.