And the edge was razor-sharp. Eva didn’t have the courage to test it. She was sure it would cut her if she looked at it wrong. Etched on the blade itself was a beautiful pattern of strong waves one after another. “I’ve never been a knife kinda person,” cood Eva, “but this thing’s gorgeous.” She ca
A short and stout Drogar with rippling muscles and a large gut stood in front of an anvil. Although his facial spines were long and a little droopy, his scales were still taut on his body. In one hand, he held a long bar with a glowing slab of metal at one end, which he laid down in the middle of t
“Ah, it’s a whole thing Retholis is into. I think he’s started to make his play.” “You think he’s aiming for Imperator?” Severas nodded solemnly. “And I think he’s gonna succeed,” she said. “That’ll definitely be a sight. He’s got some crazy opposition, no matter what though.” “It’s fine as lon
Miko pointed at an image of a fat, goofy-looking fish. It had a perfectly oval body, wide eyes, and hilariously stubby fins. The colorations on its scales were absolutely beautiful, however. They were a shimmering red with a purple streak along the body, and flecked with gold. Especially along the b
When Miko took another bite, Eva took the moment to add her own thoughts. “The creamy veggie mix inside is just crazy buttery,” she said. “The orange sauce, by the way, tastes nothing like oranges. It’s actually kinda neutral, almost like a light bean. Or like soy! Like a weird creamy soy with thes
After their meal, they quickly set up a plan to meet with the Ferreshii through Alevos. But they found that the bladesmith himself was incredibly interested in bringing them together. So much so that he offered to bring them to his friend in person. They couldn’t have asked for more, and so hopped
As the group of them got closer to the tower at the end, they found it was far larger than all the other buildings, but oddly didn’t feel imposing. There was a sculpture out front that also acted as the building’s signpost. It read ‘Szereth Design Group’, as translated through their DI’s. The buil
He pointed upwards and made spiraling motions with his finger to help punctuate his meaning. “Can’t make a decent meal in this city without Red Zoners poking their tails in our stew,” said Alevos. All other Drogar chuckled in response, even the guards in earshot. “So, how can I help you all?” as