Dragonbane Keep Location Romane & Geschichten

Understanding dawned slowly. "You want him there." "Exactly." "And while he's defending one path..." Varak pointed south. "...another force marches where no one is watching." Elias stared at the second map. A route circled far to the east. Through forgotten valleys. Toward the rich farming lands that supplied Draven Keep. Not the fortress. Its lifeline. Varak's smile widened. "Kings protect castles." "I intend to starve one." Back inside Draven Keep, the final preparations continued long after midnight.

Just the thunder of hooves and the sound of 200 hearts beating as one. We hit the border of Council territory by mid-morning. The air changed. It was thicker here. Heavier. The trees were twisted, the grass brown and dead. You could smell the burn in the air — ash and old blood. “Blackthorn Keep is two miles ahead,” Garrick said, keeping his voice low. “The ruins sit on a hill. High ground. They’ll see us coming. The seers will be in the east tower — they always keep them back, protected.”

Zena stared at her. Elisia gulped. She had already imagined what had happened in that attack. They were mortals so they didn't stand a chance against the dragons, but if her father was behind the attack, he definitely had something to do with the Dragon Clan's defeat. "I assumed you already knew the answer," Zena commented. She nodded. "Do you know the place where they lived before?" "It's a mountain called Iron Peak. It was supposed to be one of the strongest fortresses here in Terra, but it was destroyed."

“Branwen and Rook can find it. They know this country now. Give them a week with the new information we just took, the ledgers, the names of the two healers, the routes Mara and Halden gave us in their interrogations. We narrow her down to a small set of likely fall-back locations, and we go again. Smaller team this time. Three of us at most.” “Three weeks south, again.” “Three weeks south, again. Or less. The fall-back will be closer than Greystone, because she moved fast and didn’t have time for a long ride. Within a hundred miles. Maybe less.” “Brynn.” Davyn looked at him sidelong. “Brynn is fine. The bond will have told you if she wasn’t. You felt it this morning. She is at the keep. She

Veron's beautiful face darkened as she thought about it. A few moments later, she nodded in agreement. "Fine, I'll spare them for now. Keep them in the cave behind the mountain." Veron really wanted to execute Chester and the rest, but Elder Wind made a good point. Darryl's movement had always been unpredictable—killing them would mean losing Darryl. 'The cave behind the mountain?' Elder Wind paused for a moment before smiling upon hearing her idea. "That's a good idea." The Hidden Hero Sect had a mountain behind their altar, a forbidden area. A cave was situated there, and a scaled dragon lived inside the save. The scaled dragon was nearing its cultivation's critical moment where it needed

she called back, as they soared over the mountains, the roaring wind howling in their ears, she could barely hear him above it! “Oh, I think he will,” Declan said with confidence, “you are the only one after king Alendor to ever be able to ride a dragon, in fact, many were starting to think it was a myth!” “Maybe this is just a dream,” Layana said weakly although she now couldn't stop the smile that made its way onto her lips. She held on tight, with Declan’s arms tight around her, as the dragon aimed for the two mountains that held the gates to Jarabayn between them.

he stopped when Arya’s scrutinizing eyes bored into him. Nolan intervened, “Well, we need to start from the east. We will go to the mountains and take the Tashnek valley between them, which borders the werewolf realm. From there we will turn south. I suspect that Drake’s men are going to attack us before noon today if we don’t clear this area!” There was exasperation in his voice. “If everything goes well, then we are going to reach Arya’s Black Crest pack’s territory in less than five days. I just don’t have a good feeling about this.”

Hundred Beast Mountain was the location of the covert facility where Niara and the other prisoners were kept. And the distance between the Azure Dragon city and the mountain was numerous cities. If information about their covert headquarters leaked, the Count really want to remain anonymous. Hundred Beast Mountain was a big, lone mountain that appeared out of place in an area where civilization was flourishing. The Frost Woodland, which is located in the far north, was the nearest vegetation. It was so named because it housed the Hundred Beast Dungeon. Only a few guards manned the entrance and collected entry fees because it was a conquered dungeon.

So where is your mark from Damon? "Well, now that story is a bit longer, and we don't have time for it." "Noted," he laughed. We approached the mountain. "Where is the entrance?" I couldn't see it anywhere. "Oh ya, you need dragon blood to get in." "Please tell me you keep viles of Dragon blood on you?" "No, but I will call Amon, and he can get us in. He's Dagon blood." "How long will that take?" "Depends where he is. He should be able to portal here."

I said. Axel nodded. "She did. She said the dragon is stalking Blaire. He's coming to her in her dreams. And it's only a matter of time before he can do more than that. Our mother told us stories about dragons growing up, Luther, and they aren't pretty ones. We need to strike before he's fully healed." I swallowed, not really wanting to hear everything the dragon could do. "I've see their lair. It's in a mountain not far from here," I said. It's camouflaged, with one way in, which is through a cave. We only have a couple of days tops to attack, or I'm afraid it'll be too late."