Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Played
Geir knelt before Kyran respectfully as he gave a detailed report of their Elite group's first expedition around the surroundings where the Blade Dancer Clan's land had taken refuge.
Under normal circumstances, Geir would not have shown such respect, especially to a mage who appeared so young. The fact that he was treating this young mage with such deference was a clear indication of the pressure he felt from Kyran, a pressure that was no different from that of the Dragon Emperor's aides. In fact, he even sensed a trace of the young man's Draconic aura.
Most of the smart and sensible members also sensed it, and that was why they chose to keep their mouths shut. They also knew that there was some truth in the rumor of a Dragon Clan representative being the one responsible for the recent tragedy in the Tower of the Ancients. They guessed that the Dragon Clan representative had been Kyran.