Dwarf continent
In a mountain far away from the underground royal city of humming ground, the sound of hammers hitting anvils echo all around under the mountain as dwarfs do what they do best forging weapons.
“My lord Garas, the airships are ready” a dwarf in chainmail says as he kneels in a hall decorated with gold statues. In front of the dwarf is throne made of mithril with a red haired dwarf sitting on it whilst cleaning a large war hammer that glows a bright green light.
“Good assemble the armies, it’s time we paid the humans a visit” the dwarf on the throne says as he steps down from the throne.
Within minutes the dwarf with the war hammer is surrounded by other dwarves as they help him wear his armor, Boaz’s bane the best armor that the forges in that particular mountain had made since they came there.
Worn by the first king of the dwarves as a gift from the dwarf god it is said that while wearing it a persons’ strength is multiplied three times and the person becomes immune to all fire magic.
Walking through the golden gates that led outside the mountain stronghold Garas took in a deep breath of the air “ah there is nothing as soothing as fresh air”. “How long will it take to get to the human continent’ he asks the dwarf standing beside him.
“at maximum even if we are attacked by flying beasts we will reach there in three days” the dwarf replies as the two of them watch ten airships based on the zeppelin .”just wait you filthy human we are going to pay you back for betraying us in the Great War” Garas mutters as he descends to the walkway where dwarfs are getting o their ride to war.
Teneris
“Selling healing potions can heal even fatal wounds” a voice cries out. The market plaza of Teneris is filled with people both players and npcs.
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“So when are you leaving for Tojan” a hooded man asks his drinking partner as they wait for their guild mates. “Soon silver, I have to get a better sword than the one Ares is using if we want to win the guild war coming soon” the blonde man replies.
“still don’t know how he got that type of sword, Roan” Silver says as he takes a gulp from his glass.”I know that sword Shiva has the ability to grow with the user and is what helped them defeat three other guilds when they entered the competition last month” Roan replies.
“Say, it’s not about to rain is it” Silver asks as the area around the market becomes dark. “Not that I know of” Roan answers as he leaves the tavern they were in to check what’s happening outside as people are running away from the market.
“oh no” Roan says as he looks at the sky only to see it is blocked by a large black dragon that is just flapping its wings as if waiting for something.
“Silver we have to run now” Roan yells as he enters the tavern. “What is it?” silver asks following his friend outside. “That is wrong, that thing shouldn’t be here” Roan replies as he points towards the dragon in the sky.
“what are you scared of, our levels are around 140 and according to the info we have on the game so far dragons are like trapped in the elven continent so this one is probably a bonus from the game makers to give experience and loot to whoever can kill it” Silver says as he equips a bow from his inventory.
“Is it worth your life” Roan asks as he watches a glowing arrow appear in the bow. “Yes it is worth the ten million I might get if we win the game” Silver says as the arrow is released.
Boom.
The sound of the arrow reaching its target echoes around the city. Seeing that someone is attacking the dragon some players begin to bring out bows to shoot the dragon down while other cast spells at it.
As soon as the spells reach the dragon they detonate with a force that is enough to shake the buildings in the area. “Did we get it” a woman wearing robes asks as she lowers her staff.
“First of all I am not to be called it” a loud voice says from the cloud .slowly the dragon begins to descend and that’s when everyone notices the creature on the dragon.
“My name is Lord Tusker as for my rider you are not worthy enough to know his name” the dragon says as he releases a large fireball into the market plaza incinerating all in sight. “Not even one of them can use advanced magic” the creature on the dragon whispers but it is somehow reaches the ears of all the people in the city.
“I don’t feel like playing with these guys now” the creature says as lightning begins to strike at random places in the city. After five minutes the lightning stops and the streets are littered with burnt up bodies.
Raising his hand the humanoid creature creates a large fireball that is at least enough to cover a football pitch. With a wave of his hand the fireball comes crashing down into the city burning everything in a 3km radius.