
Natasamu Anaksuka
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Natasamu stared at the charm, in a sort of trance as the jewel in the middle of the charm seemed to move around, faster and faster and faster....
"Ouch." Natasamu said as he let of the heated metal, letting it hit the wooden floors of his father's shop.
"Damn, charm." He said to it, blaming it for burning him. He now wondered why he had accepted the offer to become a dragon rider, Natasamu dislike dragons in anyways possible. When he was younger he actually did kill a dragon before, it was a young looking dragon.
Natasamu let out a sigh as he pick up the heating metal and then quickly place it in cool water, steam arising as it cooled. Natasamu would have to ignore the fact that he was going to work with dragons, he had wanted to fights these so called Drakes. He heard a rumor about the skin of these Drakes, that when boiled in water and then dried off, when eaten it would heal any illness. Natasamu wanted this for his father for he wasn't getting any better, he only worsen.
"Alright I'll be back!" Natasamu shouted wondering if his father heard him, and walk out the door. He might as well get started at hiding these dragons, so the sooner he could killed one of those Drakes. The charm hanging from his wrist, and a pair of twin blades, one on both sides of his hips.
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