The Last Dragon Rider

The Last Dragon Rider
Daddy's Son!



"How are Zola and Zubair Alaric doing?" queen Zain asked, she had already landed by Alaric's side.


"I think it's better the Queen. I'm sorry, Mr. Zola. A Dragon Zubair," said Alaric, touching Zubair's head with courtesy and affection.


Zubair was so satisfied with the treatment of Alaric that he never got from Zola and other riders.


"Oh, this mixed blood has more conscience" whispered Inner Zubair, "how lucky Zerrin is to have a rider willing to die for his sake. Mostly, it is the dragon who is required to make sacrifices," inner Zubair smiled.


"No problem, Mr. Dragon Rider. In training this is common" said Zubair Takzim touching the head to Alaric.


All the Elf races were enchanted, they had not expected that. They were slightly embarrassed by the kindness of the mixed blood and his young dragon.


Teng! Teng! 


"Alert! The Gorian army appears! They began to attack Sgail Shithiche!" a voice without form echoed throughout Sgail Shithiche.


"What?!" yelled Queen Zain, "shit! Do they know if a new rider has appeared? Calder Hall must be afraid of the truth of the prophecy!" the Inner Vows of Queen Zain.


"Queen Mulia Zain ...," said Zola to rise with Zubair.


Both of them wanted to defend Sgail Shithiche, "Let us go! We're the only ones left" said Zola.


"Master, you're hurt. Not to diminish my and Zerrin's respect, I beg of you. Give me a chance to join the fight to save Sgail Shithiche," Alaric said, bowing slightly.


"But ...," said Zola, she felt very ashamed.


"Already Zola, let Alaric come. In Shithiche only you and Alaric are riders!" queen Zain said.


"But, Queen-" 


"No need to be shy and embarrassed! I think the mistakes of the elves were too upholding their high self-esteem that things got even more chaotic. 


"From now on, we have to make that distinction disappear. If we want to destroy Gorian and Calder Hall we have to put aside our ego and high self-esteem.


"Each clan has its own advantages and disadvantages. I think it's time for us to improve ourselves and improve everything we think has been the best.


"Will but what we think is only for us, not for other races such as humans, dragons, Goblins, and giants.


"Dragon Rider and you're Zerrin. I hope you guys survive! Me and the soldier Sgail Shithiche will be with you!" queen Zain said.


Queen Zain felt it was time for her to leave Sgail Shithiche, for 3000 years, she only lived in Sgail Shithiche. Queen Zain looked at everyone.


"Okay, Queen Her Majesty Zain!" answer everyone.


Everyone ran towards a house as an armory all the soldiers appeared with weapons in hand and silver armor.


"Alaric, are you sure about all this?" ask Queen Zain, "if you're not sure. You can resign, because if you're out of Sgail Shithiche. That means you can't come back!" queen Zain said.


"No matter the Queen, me and Zerrin have stayed a month here and we've eaten and drank as well as inhaling the air and results Sgail Shithiche


"I think Zerrin and I are obliged to help save Sgail Shithiche" Alaric said, "isn't that so Zerrin?" ask Alaric.


"Yes, Alaric is right, Her Majesty's Queen. I think we also have the right to take part in protecting this beautiful Sgail Shthiche" Zerrin replied.


Queen Zain smiled proudly, "Thank you! Go, guys! Let's get out of the gate of Shithiche!" shouted Queen Zain.


"Come on!" yell at everyone.


"Is mise a’ Bhan-rugh Elder Zain a’faighneachd cead geataichean Sgail Shithiche fhosgladh a reir rdughan na Banrigh Zarina? 


"(I Queen Sepuh Zain asked for permission to open the gate of Sgail Shithiche on the orders of Queen Zarina)" said Queen Zain opened the poltar in front of two monuments that were designed like a gate.


 


A glistening silver ray and plant tendrils stretched open a door. Gedebam! The loud sound of the door hitting the ground across.


Alaric and Zerrin saw that in front of them the door was a bridge with rushing water and pointed milestones as a bewitched defensive fortress.


All the horses darted rapidly along with the closing of the Sgail Shihthiche fortress. Horse whispers echo through the night.


"Out here tonight? Didn't ... just get to Shinthiche noon?" alaric was confused.


"Yes, the time difference in the human and elf clans is different. If in the human race a month, that means in Sgail Shithiche only a day. That's what I read in the history books of Sgail Shithiche" Zerrin said.


"What's? So we're a month in Shithiche in the human world that means we're 30 months old? Oh, my goodness, we're almost three years out of circulation?


"It's terrible, Alaric! Well, fortunately I don't have any relatives if they have already done my death ritual" Alaric replied.


Alaric didn't expect any of that. The Zerrin further flapped its wings following Queen Zain who moved quickly like the wind with her horse.


"Zerrin, you're so great! Can you be this tough?" praise Alaric, he has not flown with Zerrin for too long, they only train and practice slash at Sgail Shithiche only.


"Yes, whose son was it?" answer Zerrin proudly.


"Son, father!" reply Alaric smile.


Alaric and Zerrin saw that if the Elves were silent as a hunk of ice in the winter, their white hair in harmony with the armor made them like a pile of snow on the winged horse's back.


Alaric and Zerrin were silent, "I hope this time, we are not too difficult to fight the Gorian army," Alaric said, recalling his last terrible battle.


"You're right I wish so did Alaric. It feels terrible if we still lose, you know. The training we're going through is terrible, isn't it?" zerrin reminded Alaric.


"Yes, you're right!" reply Alaric.


At the boundary of a forest and a waterfall, Alaric saw a group of Gorian Knights attacking towards the border with a fireball and various powers.


However, Alaric and Zerrin saw that all the fireballs could not enter due to the protective shield around them.


Queen Zola raised their hands again until they seemed to be sucked out and thrown behind in a soap bubble.


"Yes, Zeus! What is this," said Alaric puzzled.


"It was a high-level protective shield Yangs elali performed by the elves once a week" Zerrin said.


"Oh, you know too much about all that Zerrin?" ask Alaric tidka understand.


"Yes, because every time they invite me to do a lot of their activities and culture." The Zerrin continues to fly after queen Zain and focus on the dangers.


Alaric realized that, he immediately put up a shield for him and Zerrin. 


"Give me that new rider, Queen Sepuh!" said one of the Gorian dragon riders.