667 Meat Factory (Part 1)

"I raid Huryole on a regular basis. During my last trip, I met an emerald dragon and I found these." He took the booklet and the sword out of his pocket dimension.

Phloria's wand hit the ground and emitted a ting.

"Did you really fight a dragon? A real one? Big, scaly, and everything else?"

"More like I ran away from him. I'm not stupid. Emperor Beasts refer to me as just a Wyrmling, so a full-grown dragon is definitely out of my league. Yet."

Phloria picked up her wand, using it to examine both the ancient relics. Forgemastering helped her to avoid thinking about the implications Lith's latest revelations held.

"The sword is an interesting link between old and modern Runesmithing, but it sucks. Judging from its runes, it's a teaching prop." Phloria said.

"Nailed it in one." Lith gave her a thumbs up. "What about the book?"