Dragonbane Keep Location Novels & Stories

A subordinate beside him asked, "My lord, they escaped. Should we pursue them?" Ul'gal responded, "No need. They can run, but they can't hide forever. Besides, our primary target remains Dragon Palace." "Why?" his subordinate asked again. Ul'gal explained, "While the ruins of Purecastle were where I broke free from, there's an energy there that makes it unsuitable to be our base. Dragon Mountain, however, is the draco vein of the maritime immortal region. If we harness it, it'll amplify our power significantly. This place is the optimal location."

“What matters is that Baalgur somehow got to her and now has the horn, leaving me weakened. That alone would be enough to disrupt the balance, but I believe Baalgur is now attempting to learn how to use the horn to magnify his own power. The difficulty I had creating the portal that brought the Miracles here tells me he may be close to succeeding. If he does, there will be no stopping him. The balance will be permanently altered. All that is good here will be endangered. Fire and darkness will rule forever.” Ariandre drew in a deep breath, and her expression grew even more serious. “I do not think Baalgur will stop there, either. His thirst for power is unquenchable. If he learns how to crea

"If we want to find Aland and the dragonlings, we have to take the risk." Daran stared at me for a long moment before finally nodding slowly. "Alright," he said. "But if things get too dangerous, I won’t hesitate to pull us out." I could only hope this decision would bring us closer to answers—and not deeper into trouble. * The day we’d been waiting for finally arrived. With everything planned out, Daran, Owen, Arabel, Miller, Eve, and I headed toward the hidden auction house on the outskirts of the city. The place was infamous, a haven for mages and traders dealing in forbidden goods. I’d been uneasy since we left home, but I did my best to mask it so I wouldn’t drag the others down.

I still don’t even know if anything has changed. “The main facility is in Idaho. You would follow the snake river until it meets the rocky mountains. The water will drip off the mountains near the base. You will find the entrance there. The door is padded and only unlocks with a sequence of numbers. One-three-seven-two-nine-five-eight-four-one. Six guards will line the entrance with weapons that can kill a dragon. There will be twelve other guards spaced throughout the facility. Its two floors. The top level is the labs but the prisoners are on the bottom floor. One exit and one entry. Don’t let the door close or the facility will lock itself down and you will all be caught” he states and th

Overall Lana’s dragon was a beautiful petite dragon. Adonis' dragon had a copper base color with dark green accent scales peeking out underneath the top layer of copper in certain areas. His tail, talons, and body size were all mostly in comparison with Draven but just a tad smaller. Harris quickly looked forward when he felt Draven begin to descend. A small cottage tucked close to the mountain on the north side came into view.

She was the final ingredient missing from the universe bending to his will. He watched as the magic revealed the out-linings of the continent, closing in on a more prominent place. Lands passed by like time, getting ever closer to the final destination. Finally, his vision burst through a hazy sky, acreage, and landscapes pouring into view. Splotches of color took on more definite shapes, as it moved closer still. Forrest animals, big and small, taking shape, giving clues of location. There it was, an eagle eye view from Karlear Mountain, the place he sought--Forrest Keep.

Kalen called me forward to explain what I could about the battlefield’s location. “We know the location of where they are and where this war will be fought. Santuario del fuoco, or Sanctuary of Fire, is the location that once housed a thunder of extremely powerful dragons that were created by the union of a powerful elemental dragon and a powerful witch. There was a massacre generations ago where everyone, except for the Queen and one of her sons, were slaughtered. The lands and sanctuary hold a lot of power because the magic found within the thunder members released into their surroundings when they died. It would as one big power-up for the Demacores. There will be a way to cut them off fr

she muttered, rolling her eyes just as a group of men arrived carrying nets heavy with fish. Among them walked Draven. “He lost, Grandma!” one of the men called out, flashing a toothy grin. He had golden hair and piercing blue eyes, an aura of strength dancing around him like lightning. “Hi! So you must be our queen!” “Queen?” I echoed, my gaze darting between them. “Where is this place?” “This is Blue Whale,” Draven replied, tossing a few fish into a nearby basket. “The coastal city of Nightbane.” He glanced sideways. “And for the record, I’m a land wolf. I don’t do water. I have no ocean attributes.”

The Dragon King was already there with his own guards, waiting in what used to be the fortress's main hall. "King Thorne," he greeted. "Queen Luna Aveline. Thank you for coming." "You said you had information about Morgana," I said, not bothering with pleasantries. "So talk." "Direct as always," he said, almost amused. "Very well. My scouts have located Morgana's current hideout. She's holed up in the old Blackwood Ruins, about two hundred miles north of here." "How certain are you?" Aveline asked.

I suddenly feel cold hands reach out from behind me and pull me violently back. I shoot up startled as fear runs through my body. I quickly look around me and realize I'm back in my room. I flop down on my bed and stare up at the ceiling. It's been two weeks since I've moved into the Draven manor in the town of Draphend and each night is as sleepless as the one before. I was hired by Mr. Draven to be a live-in sitter for his youngest child, a 7 year old girl named Lorie. She's a relatively sweet and calm child. Very mature for her age but she often clings to me. She speaks often of her brother's Nicolae and Victor, neither of whom I have yet to meet. The same day I was hired Mr. Draven had t