Faizure learned to cast fire. They taught him to within four days. He's tried to escape, but the dragons that woman assigned to him never lets him. He wonders how long it'll take for Hollow to save him.
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Fiero watches Hollow plow through the snowstorm that hit. A sure sign their close to reaching Castlic Islaric Dragonar. Naut stands behind Hollow, pushing with all his might so they can make it through the storm. "Hurry up." Fiero says, carrying a shivering Atlus on his back. He passed out a while back. "We're not like you! We can't just walk through this!" Naut yells, barely audible compared to this screeching storm. It was going to be a long night, thought Fiero.