Chapter 7
The fallen

Two years passed, was I was training on my father spare time, and we were heading to a village at the edge of the borders called the fallen. The fallen were dragons that couldn't change back from human from. It could be looking mostly human with a tail, horns, wings, and spicke bits on the body. Or look complete dragon except they in the size of a human and standing up on two legs.

Before we left, I was allowed to go and see my friends who I travelled here with first, I went to see Alfredo the Baker he now had a shop and a wife. He asked me if I had any more ideas after the food like lce cream, cheese bread, and butter. I asked for a pencil and paper and drew a doughnuts and what he could put in them and sausage roll. Even though Elanor did go to a world that was in further, she didn't think it was a good idea to show, the technology but didn't see the problem with replies.

As for Azar, he was now a blacksmith and had shop he or so adopted a son who was a run away from the sword kingdom. We were taking the weapon for beginners in the guild, "So you're going to the village tonight, and...