The Last Dragon Rider

Alienated and isolated

"Damn! Why did I fall again?" inner Alaric, he felt his stomach rumbling because it had expended too much energy to kill the wolf pack.

All the elves stared from the crack of the door when they saw that their dragon riders were indeed extraordinary to have strange powers.

However, when Alaric stared at them all the doors were closed in front of his eyes as if they did not like him.

"Basic! What kind of rubbish am I? Polite from where?" inner Alaric was upset.

Kriuuk!

Back worms in the middle village his body rumbled already demonstrations want to eat. 

"God! Basic, worms have no humanity! Don't you know, if I'm even hard to ride?" mind's upset.

Alaric sat on the ground with a book in hand on a waist slip. Alaric watched the floating house and the ground he began to measure and they-reka.

"It is impossible to use wings, nor can I fly? What if the wings don't disappear? The elves will insult me! Hm," Alaric began to think Gaelic and the right word and efficient without inviting disaster.

"Fleadaradh agus erich (hover and ascend)!" alaric is upset.

As a force carried him up into the air, Alaric ran as fast as he could into a door without a door leaf.

"Well! It's like a nest?" alaric said, "so, this is Zadin?" lirih.

"Yes, um, that's your food Alaric. Here you cannot eat the bloody ones! If you want to come with me out of here tomorrow" Zerrin said.

"All right, then! Um, what's important is eat!" alaric said, he immediately ate fruits and vegetables like salads.

Ehek! 

Alaric burps, he reopens his book and all is empty, he repeatedly flips and rides the book. I hope a miracle comes. 

But half an hour there was not a single letter there. Alaric almost desperately wanted to throw all the books out of the nest. Moreover, the strong wind had already swung the nest like a ship in the middle of the ocean.

Alaric had already rolled to and fro while saving his books from falling.

Duars! Duars! 

Lightning in the sky snatching the rain came rushing, Alaric again tried to open his book.

"Damn!" alaric said, he had not seen Bana-phrionnsa Tara, he missed Tara so much that everything was wrong for him.

"Hm, Raff's right, if the human race is very-"

"Stupid! That's not it? You want to say if the human race is stupid! You're the same as all the elves!" while Alaric was angry, he felt his presence at Sgail Shithiche as unexpected.

"I'm sorry Alaric! I'm just talking facts! If you want to read the book, focus and speak what Gaelic do you want to know?" Zerrin.

Zerrin wrapped his head inside his two wings like an anteater, Alaric snorted in annoyance. Alaric felt an extremely cold chill.

Alaric stared at the lights in the houses in front of him which were much different from Zadin who was isolated from the houses of the elves. The rain is getting heavier he feels if his splashes have started to enter the nest.

"Blast agus neartaich an nead bho rud sam bith (Warm and solidify the nest of anything)?" ogre.

As soon as the nest is no longer bobbing and still, the rain no longer enters and the nest is slightly warm.

Alaric was silent, he noticed the pile of books. Alaric tried to search and tried to listen to his mind.

Miracle happens, all the books one after another popping up there, leading Alaric to learn to digest everything he needs.

Alaric slightly breathed a sigh of relief, he began to read but the light was too dark, "Solais lampa (light lamp)! " said slowly.

A light illuminated Alaric, he instantly read all the books quickly and learned all the things. Alaric fell asleep with a pile of books and lights flashing over his head.

Every day Alaric had to go up and down and learn to fly with the Zerrin until both his thighs were injured by the dreadful scales of the Zerrin.

Alaric studied sword with Vladimir in the open field, "Greetings, Lord Vladimir! I beg for his guidance," said Alaric politely, he began to find out if the Elf race was always polite to one and the other.

"They are hypocrites!" inner Alaric, he saw the Elf race always look kind and polite.

In fact, they always use ironic insinuations on everyone they dislike. The Zerrin was so happy that all the Elf races were haunting her like a queen.

"Is Altaf, all right?" inner Alaric, he wanted to talk and say a lot to Altaf.

However, they never met. Alaric and Vladimir instantly dulled their respective swords.

Trang! The tring!

The sound of a sword fighting, buk! Vladimir kicked Alaric in the chest until he fell. Vladimir deliberately did all that, he had already heard that Bana-phrionnsa Tara had bound herself with Alaric. Vladimir felt angry and angry.

"Only human half elves! Why does Bana-phrionnsa Tara like it? Stupid, once!" as Vladimir was upset, he could not imagine it.

"What are you doing, sir? It's clear in the rules there's no such thing?" alaric Ogat.

"Hahaha, basic, weak man! If war happens, are there rules? Will your enemies be kind to you?" jeered Vladimir cynical.

Gluey!

Alaric just kept quiet, he rubbed his chest while making a deep thought, "Faigh gu math (Cheal it)!".

Miracle occurs deep wound due to a magic kick performed by Vladimir instantly healed. They returned to the sword this time Alaric cast a spell to protect himself. Alaric managed to balance himself and buk! Alaric kicked Vladimir.

"Basic man! You cheated so much!" despise the other elves as if they would not allow Alaric to do so only Vladimir could cheat.

"Didn't the pee teacher stand up and the pee student run? Did the elves never hear that philosophy?" alaric quipped, he was already upset half to death.

The elves were silent, they confirmed what Alaric had said, "The Dragon Rider, a rider is so despicable if cheating happens!" the Queen of Zain.

Alaric fell silent, he paid his respects. He realized that he was also provoked by emotions because of Vladimir's treatment.

"I'm sorry, Queen Eminence Zain. I'm sorry, Mr. Vladimir!" Alaric.

Vladimir only snorted, "I don't like this job, Her Highness Queen Zain! You better give me another job! I don't like mixed blood!" vladimir was angry.

"What?! Mixed Blood?" inwardly Alaric, he listened to Vladimir's chat with Queen Zain in a fast Gaelic dialect.

"Vladimir! He is the last Dragon Rider! Whether you like her or not, that is not the hallmark of an elf. You have to understand all that, Vladimir!" queen Zain was angry.

Although the sound remains flat and like a ringing bell. Vladimir just kept quiet, Alaric lovingly thought, "Who is mixed blood? Just yummy! My mom and dad are human!" insubordinate.

Alaric recalled Haiden and Daisy who were truly a dignified and generous human being also respected by everyone on Mount Jarome.