Marluxia sighed. She shouldn't have snapped. She tended to do that when in emotional stress. She let go of Gandal's arm and went after him. "Hey." She put a hand on his shoulder and turned him around to face her. "Sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I'm just a little out of sorts at the moment."

Gandal stepped forward, 'let's just all go inside, there's something you all need to know.' He pulled Marluxia back, and looked at Stelios, 'The names Gandal.'

Aragon walked back inside and knew that whatever it was it was his fault, because he woke the dragons, he angered them. He knew what he had to do. He took one last look around, then disappeared, and walked up the old, familiar trail and entered the dragons lair. "DRAGONS!" he yelled. "I know what I have done, I know have angered you" he said. "But plz don't harm my friends, I beg of you. You can have me instead, you can have me. Take me and drain my power, kill me, do whatever you wish, just please don't harm my friends. There all I have left" he said sadly.

Gandal walked into the building, Marluxia by his side. 'Aragon?' He called, 'Aragon... Where are you?'

Aragon stood and waited as the dragons formed around him and watched as the queen came out. "You noble one, choose to give your life for your friends safety and wellbeing?" she asked. "Yes, I am" Aragon replied. "Then so be it, hero" she replied, talons ready.

'ARAGON?' Gandal shouted, walking through the house, looking into every room. 'Where the hell is Aragon?'

Aragon waited for the queen dragon to rip him limb from limb and drain his power. The queen dragon stuck her hand through his stomach and drained his power, greatly injuring Aragon. He felt his power draining. When she was done, she took her hand out. "Such lovely power you have, noble one. But you must understand, I was never going to keep my promise. Now, off to deal with your little friends." she said evilly, and used her new powers and waved her hand and lifted some rocks and sealed the entrance/exit shut. Leaving Aragon injured and trapped, she headed for town.

Gandal ran back to MARLUXIA, 'where the hell is he?' He groaned. Abrubtly the sound of roaring filled the air. 'Damn.'

Aragon lay on the ground in pain, grasping at his stomach. He felt a surge of power run through him. Even though she had drained him, he had an everrunning power source, that couldn't be drained nor extracted. He mumbled some words and waved a hand, then felt his stomach heal. It wasn't going to last, or good enough to keep him alive, but it was good enough. He stood up and waved his hand at the rocks which tumbled down. He tried to walk down the mountain, but stumbled and tripped, lying on the ground in pain.

"I don't know. I can't find him either. I checked the surrounding gardens and hotels, even taverns. He's not there."

Gandal put his hands to his head, closing his eyes. He saw Aragon.. His eyes flashed open, 'we need to leave -now'

Trusting Gandal's instinct, she followed him. "What did you see?" she called. He was a good metre or two in front of her.

Aragon ley on the ground in pain, and tried to get up, but the pain was overwhelming and was forced back down.

'The dragons!' He screamed, 'they are coming, not in five days, now. Aragon just 'sacrificed' himself.' Gandal groaned in annoyance, as he met the warm air outside,

"Wait for me," she called after him. "I'm coming with you. How soon can we get there?"

'Now, they must be stopped before they reach the town!' He said, 'I will not be able to teleport again if I want enough power.' He slowed down so Marluxia could catch up.

"Well that sucks." she said as she caught up to him. "Which town?"

(whats happening i missed 5 pages lol)

Nemo caught up with the too and followed them with ease.

Read the pages then and find out

((We found out the dragons are attacking the village and we are going up to attack them before they do))

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-.- have some respect please, Thanks admin )

Gandal unsheathed his sword, approaching this mountain of Maldora, the group behind him.

Nemo also untethered his sword and prepared what was coming for the group.

A loud, distinct roar sounded. Dragons, he thought, cutting his sword through the air. They quickly reached the peak of the mountain, a large cave beckoning at them.

Nemo was awed by the sheer vast distance of the cave before the group, he nearly fainted but plucked the courage and stood broadly with his sword strongly gripped in his hands.