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Karitemaru saw the man turn dragon. Karitemaru smirked and thought, one person is all it takes to get information. He continued walking up the mountain thinking of what he saw in the man's eyes.

Graah! Those stupid portals.. I could find Kirai if he would stop using those... but for now I have another idea.. He went deep into the mountains, standing in front of a huge lair. The frost dragons would kill him if he hadn't brought the dagger... The fool Kirai. Claiming to be a weapons expert and not seeing a dragonblade. They were from centuries ago, when dragons had made weapons for their halfdragons.. Returning this would be enough to speak to the lord.. but he only wanted a group. He threw the dagger into the cave. He saw greedy claws grab it, and smiled. Dash would no longer be his leader, if he could finish this plan.

Dante walked the cold mountains, it'd been a year since he'd last been here, since The Dark Blood took control of it from him. Dash is getting more powerful, I can tell each time. But if I can just take him down, I may beable to brig peace back to the land...So that it can heal. But how can I overpower him? He's fed by destruction and causes it...Everytime I kill him...He simply reforms. Dante continued walking, perhapse it was time he returned to the volcano, no, there were other regions still to explore. He hadn't done much here, but he decided it was best to leave anyway.

Saphirose landed on the mountain, it was extremely cold and the was a strond wind, blowing snow and ice against his face in every direction. He walked up the mountain, he had to get the snow at the top of it to make his tonic. It had to be from the top, not even he knew why it was just the only snow that worked with his tonic. Usually he would fly because it was faster but with the weather conditions, there would be no possibility of that, the wind would blow his right of the mountain. He walked up the mountain ice smashing against his face and body, bruising him everywhere. He was able to keep his body very warm easily though, He would just send a bolt of heat through his body although it used up some of his enery. He could barely see through the snow which was a problem. The sun was starting to set and it would soon be dark, making it impossible to see without him making his own light. He moved quickly toward the top of the mountain, using up the lat of his energy just before nightfall. He gathered snow and filled up 3 jars halfway each. He was to tired to go back or fly so he spread his large wings and curled up in them, they kept him warm. He rest for the night.

Roger arrived here after decideing he would wait for some more good fighters to surface, before he continues recruiting. This was his second favorite place to train, but he didn't want to go to the gods right now. Roger landed next to a meduim sized hut. A couple poeple came out and greeted him, joking with him. They gave him a bag of stuff and ask Roger to stay and eat. They where Rogers friend, they where good fighters, all of them even the tweleve year old kid. But they didn't do the clans, no one even really knew of them. After eating they offered Roger a place to sleep that night. Roger accepected. He came every time he was gonna train, in the mountians.

Roger woke up and got out of the bed and stepped out of the room to see a huge breakfest on table just waiting for him to eat it. Roger sat down a gobbled it all down extermely fast. He then waved bye to the friend s and left for his training to start. roger met with a yeti not too tough of a enemy. The Yeti charged at roger, While Roger jumped up in the and sent waves of wind down at the Yeti sending him flying into the air, while it was in the air Roger sent shockwaves down the Yetis spine killing it."There is too many evil Yetis around here." Roger wasn't after Yetis, but dragons, they where the ones to handled woth care. Roge found his mountian and started to climb to the top, there was a dragons den there, the largest one in the mountains, but this was the largest mountian too though, and climbing it instead of flying was good training.

Roger the top he pulled himself into the cave, Roger didn't have a sword with him like he normally does, but he had two razor blades, that looked rusty, but where really crafted with some of the rarest materials mades. But not useing a sword, but two little razors, whould make it a tough challenge to fight all the dragons and the mother drag on whjo was gonna be the toughest. Roger lighting in the cave make all the dragons rush out attacking him they hit Roger sending him flying out of the cave, but instead he was riding on the foot of one, he tossed himslef back into the cave, this shot fire into it use the firction created of the elertrity. And gaint ice dragon stepped out and plunged its jaws down at Roger. Roger did a barrel roll dodgeing it but just barely. When the dragin tore its head out the ground it flapped its wong and kicked Roger going out of the cave, with Roger on her foot, and she joined with the rest on the flying dragons, with Roger now on her back the others where tbiteing at him, but Roger knew what to do. He cut their tongues with a razor, when they tried to bite, altough doing that was dongerous with a short blade. then they shot ice at him, and he used wind sending it back at them, while shooting lighting into theirs mouths, it killed some. One even crashed next to Dantes. He then climbed up to the dragons neck where the dragon jerked Roger off of his back and looped upside and tryed to eat Roger, but roger tied a rope to one of the razor blades and tied the other end around his wrist. He flung the razor blade at the dragons open mouth and as the dragon sawolled Roger pulled the rope with all his force, the dragon now in pain swung its head up in the airinstead of eating Roger, who was now hanging onto the chain tied to the razor, and climbing, it until he reached the dragons face, where he ran along it back, and when he could pulled the rope no long he yanked it and watched as it flung out of its mouthe and he caught it, covered in dargin blade he put in a bag as to keep the blood. He then ran up the dragon now on its nose, with it was thrusting violently, in pain, schreeching, Roger pulled himself into its mouth, and he sliced its tingue repeatedly. til its mouth shut, with roger init, and sawllowed. Roger was sliding down it bloody throat, when he thrusted his razor blade into the side of it where blood was gushing from, Rogers other razor. And he sliced through the dragons throat and pulled himself, out. and when the dargon crashed into the from not being able to breath, Roger jumped out of it right before it hit the ground. Now he had to get the dragon back to his friends, place. But he was right next a Kirais cabin, but he didn't know whos it was so he just borrowed there axe, without asking, and got to work.