Varheiman Myths: The Dragon And Her Fire

Magic

'Who are you, exactly?' the soldier asked.

'None of your concern just get put of my kingdom.' Phoebus said.

'We are the first bloods.' The soldier said, '... every thing is ours you live under our mercy.'

Phoebus smiled the most cold smile Jiua had ever seen. And she saw him making a movement and she blinked her eyes  for a moment and when she saw the man was gone.

The soldier was lying across the inn upside down against the wall groaning in immense pain. Jiua stared in disbelief wondering what the hell went wrong?

The other soldier unsheathed their swords and charged at Phoebus, 'Imbeciles.' he muttered and swiftly drifted across their blade and in an another blink Jiua saw that those swords were no more in the soldier's hands. Instead they were floating in the air before Phoebus.

'I warned you to go away. I don't wanted to ruin my inn.' He said, '... I thought yu would be on your way and I could deal you there. You pests.' He said and the swords melted with a glare of his eyes Jiua was so much shocked watching this. She didn't know what was happening all she could