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" We're not going down there," Maslin informed Lazuli and his scratched between his companion's horns. The young man and his keindred partner stood atop a hill and looked down upon a battle raging below. It was not the usual sort of battle that took place on the fields of Serenia. Here was not Orderites clashing with Oblivionites clashing with Dovaa. Here was a group of five Ysali dragons fighting at least a dozen Ysali Drakein of varying sizes and ages. Plant matter, poison spore filled breath, claws and teeth where everywhere as the green hided reptiles fought each other over who only knew what. It was a scene of violence unlike anything Maslin had witnessed before.

He had no intention of getting involved either, while he might luck out and snatch a dragon soul should one of the dragons expire during the fight he couldn't count on it and it wasn't worth the risk. While the dragons and drakein might be fighting one another currently he had no doubt that they'd turn on him in an instant. The drakeins especially this they caught sight of Lazuli. It seemed as though like earlier in the day when the pair had found a lone ysali who taunted them from the sky there would be no victory today.

Maslin would have to return home empty handed with little more than an unusual story to tell. He supposed it wasn't all bad, at least he'd be back to camp in time for dinner so no one could steal his share.

As the paired turned and headed off in the opposite direction of the battle the young man sighed softly. The sound swiftly followed by a sympathetic long huff from Lazuli who seemed equally disappointed in the failed hunt.

Today was not their day, perhaps tomorrow would be better.