Dragonbane Keep Location Novels & Stories

"We still have Draven's chains. The ones he broke." "Three of them," Sable said. "We forge better ones." Drift looked at Sable. "Not trade-weight. Something proper. Something built for what he is." He glanced at Nero. "There's a blacksmith at the south end of the settlement. Orren. He builds for the mountain hunters — heavier gauge than anything you'd find in market stock." He paused. "He can do it." Sable was quiet. "Sable," Drift said. "Think about what we're standing next to."

“Thank you. I’ll accept it.” Ula blew three translucent bubbles and they floated over the three dragon’s heads. “These will help you exit the deep sea, allowing you to breathe.” The three nodded and bowed to Ula, then turned towards the exit. Thorn stopped halfway and turned back. “May I ask where the Mother Dragon likely rests?” With a mysterious expression, Ula answered, “Slathar. Near the Parching Desert.” Thorn made a mental note, then walked out of the hall. This time, the three of them moved off alone, without the company of any sirens.

Jennifer, Zac, and Caiden quickly glanced at her with worry laced on their faces. The second part of the High Knight selection exams was going to take place in the largest, darkest forest. There were multiple chains and locks on the entrance gate. “This is the Forbidden Forest. This will be the stage of your second exam,” Major Laina announced with a small smile on her lips. “High Knights are often sent to different A to S-Class missions with possible encounters of dragons. This forest is one of them as it is a boundary of the Dragonae Kingdom and Laera Kingdom.”

“But how do I go there?” The seer’s tone shifted into that maddening patience reserved for children. “The gate to the realm is located at Broniviane Mountain. A short flight, five hours by road, and a two-hour climb. On the top, you’ll find the gate which would be opened with a burst of energy.” He paused, eyes darkening. “But the burst is… difficult. Ordinary spells won’t suffice. Blood, violence, and death will stir the gate. They may even catch Ares’ attention.” Darina’s heart clenched. “No. Enough battles.” Her voice shook, but she forced steel into it. “Is there another way?”

At her height, there was no risk of her hitting her head or catching her hair on fire from the multiple candles, the melted sides showing they’d been used for many years. Slate hovered above the map, looking down at it for several minutes while Nya’s eyes oscillated between the map and the man staring at it. It was clear to her that the map showed all of the surrounding kingdoms from the mountain range they were inside of all the way to the far eastern border of Beelzanborg, a five days’ ride by horseback on even the speediest of horses. She knew the dragon could cover that distance much quicker, but she had no idea how long it would take for him to get there or exactly where he’d want to fl

I could feel Teku, so I knew he was not dead, he was trapped in hiding and we needed to find a way to get them out. If Toffe or Tibbs get a hold of him, they will kill him and that can never happen, I was furious as my eyes glowed calling on my magic to locate all portals around the realm, to see which one is easier for him to get out. It was located in Dragonstone in the Dragomare Kingdom, "Fuck," King Dominic will not be an easy target as he is not easily fooled, and his Kingdom's security is solid like a rock. I tried to locate another easier portal but it keeps coming back to Dragonstone because it is not locked down and it is unwatched. Dragomare, here we come and we left to go and get

"So we both get what we want. You get Marl. I get the mystery hunchback. Everyone's happy." Miraeve still looked suspicious. "If you know this, why did you come back here alone? Why aren't you out there right now tracking them down and dragging them back?" "Because," Draevon said, finishing his wine in one long swallow, "they're at the illegal tavern in the Witch Kingdom. The Crooked Cauldron, specifically. And they're not going anywhere tonight." Miraeve's eyes went wide. "You already know where they are?" "Of course I know where they are. I've been tracking them since they left Duskwatch." Draevon set down his empty goblet. "They used a scent scrambler and spread their scent in multiple di

The keep was massive—a sprawling complex of towers and walls and underground passages, all designed to be impenetrable. "Every stone." Doran's voice was bitter. "We built it well, curse us. The King wanted a fortress that would never fall. We gave him one." Lyra moved to the table, her eyes scanning the blueprint. "There has to be a weakness. Some flaw in the design." "There is." Doran's finger stopped at a point on the eastern wall. "Here. The drainage system. It runs beneath the entire keep, carrying waste and rainwater to the river. The channels are narrow, but a determined wolf could crawl through them."

“You don’t have time, but I need time to prepare the medicine for your wife.” “You knew?” “I have a gut. And the threads of fate are loud tonight.” She nodded to a small, dried, silvery-blue flower on her shelf. It pulsed with a faint inner light. “I have only a little of the Moonshadow Drake’s Bane here. It is what you seek. It grows where the bones of the oldest mountains weep, in caves that never see the sun, watered only by glacial melt. The deepest crevasse on the north face of the Howling Peak. A dangerous place. The plant is guarded by the loneliness of the ages, and by things that dwell in the deep dark.”

The keep breathed around her—alive and ancient. She didn’t know where they were taking her. But she could feel it wasn’t down. They climbed. The stairs wound tightly, carved from volcanic glass, sharp at the edges like a serpent’s spine. And still, they rose. She lost count of how many levels they passed, how many arched doors they left behind. Each one darker, quieter, hotter than the last. At last, the dragonkin stopped before a massive archway. The chamber beyond glowed with a soft red light, filtered through curved windows of veined crystal. The ceiling disappeared into shadows high above.