gathering of heroes is pursuing after the dragon that attacked the kingdom. “It fled pretty far.” Said Tet a child prodigy despite having a prideful and childish demeanor he was a genius in the magical arts. “Damn dragon thought it could attack us and our kingdom and flee!" "Quiet down Tet." Said the group's leader Mike. "We need to keep our focus that dragon is fast, we don't want to lose its trail." Tet would grudgingly quiet down and the group would speed up.

They would try to reach the dragon but its speed was faster than them so they were constantly behind it, the mage May would land a few magical attacks but they wouldn't reduce its speed so it was still ahead of them.

The group would see the dragon go to the tip of the mountain and as they closed in on the base of it. The steel giant Ryan annoyed would say "Dammit, it will take a while to reach the top!"

Meanwhile in the throne room of the kingdom.

"Fret not my court, the heroes shall handle it." Said the old king sitting on his throne with his white hair and beard, his yellow eyes filled with wisdom.

"What if they fail, the dragon almost destroyed us with them around what can we do without them!" Said a member of the court wearing a purple robe with gold lines in it, blue eyes filled with rage, white hair covered by the top of his robe. "We will fall if the dragon just turns around and would be able to annihilate us all!"

Wearing steel-like armor with a white cape, yellow hair and green eyes. The head of the royal guards would respond "Calm down! they did land a great blow on it, so I doubt it will return." The court member would glare at the royal guard and would pull back.

King Edward would start to speak "We shall put our hope in those heroes to slay the devilish dragon and return to us." "Indeed." Replied the royal guard.

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The heroes would reach little hill around the base of the mountain and would start walking over it, they would hear running and someone would run over the hill towards them, wearing ripped and dirty clothes that looked strange, he had blood running down his arm and it was bent in an odd way slightly likely broken, hope in his eyes. He would stand in place when he sees the heroes, the heroes would go on guard "Who are you?!" the group leader would declare.

The bloody man would stand in shock at the yelling looking up and down at the people 'What the hell are they wearing?' he would think. The group would be ready to attack if they detected any ill intent towards them, "Who are you!?" Mike would repeat towards the odd stranger.

"U-uh i-i um." The stranger would get stuck on his words as he looks at them with a shocked expression stuck on his face.

The heroes group would move around him slowly trying to make sure they can gain an advantage if he attacks them. "As I said before, who, are, you?" Mike would say to the stranger slower so he can understand, the group slowly moving, all of them with eyes on the Stranger.

"U-um, I am um..." The wounded man would still be stuck in shock but getting grips on the situation at hand. "I-i am K-Kanto, and um, where am I and who are you people and why did I see something, that might be a dragon and can you help me with my arm?" He would stay slowly as he talked shaking from his wounds taking a toll and the cold, as he moves his arm into view pointing at it.

The group would calm down slightly, but still, alert. "I can help you, as long as you stay still." The mage May would calmly say. "That's fine, I guess as long as you can heal it but is here alright don't you need tools or something?" He would say slightly unsure of what's going to happen.

She would get closer and would move her hand gently she would grasp his wrist.

He would wince slightly closing his eyes as she grasped his wrist but unexpected to him his pain was going away faster then what he thought it would. Opening his eyes he would see light coming from her hands, he would stare wide-eyed at the light confusion filling his eye, his mouth agape. "What never seen magic before?" She would ask. He would start to speak.