Chapter 30:"Dothraki"

As Vahaemorys led the way, paying his own respects to the revered spirit, others followed suit. There was no time to waste; preparations for the migration were set in motion. In the Eldian Kingdom, teleportation arrays were being carefully established. Meanwhile, the Dwarves were diligently assembling large carts, each drawn by towering bulls that stood three times the height of a Dwarf. Over 10,000 of these giant carts had already gathered from the Dwarven Kingdom, and more were still arriving.

Simultaneously, three true dragons were dispatched to Essos. Their mission was to prepare the teleportation array on the other end, within a cave nestled in the hills near Andalos. A month swiftly passed, and the day of the mass migration finally arrived.

The moment had finally come. The teleportation arrays, activated by the true dragons on both ends, began to hum with energy. They drew mana from their surroundings, creating a powerful force that pulsed through the air. In the midst of this mystical spectacle, a colossal teleportation rift opened up, revealing the landscapes on both sides.

All eyes turned to Vahaemorys, waiting for his signal. With a simple nod, he granted permission for the migration to commence. It was a well-organized procession, with Eldians and Dwarves steadily moving in and out of the teleportation array. At first, even the animals hesitated to step into the magical gateway, but as time passed, their fear gave way to acceptance, and the migration flowed smoothly.

Outside the hill where the teleportation array was located, a crowd had gathered. Those who had already migrated waited patiently. The port, situated about 30 kilometers away and still under construction, would be their next destination, which is being built by Vahaemorys and other dragon lords with the help of slaves.

As the people passed through the teleportation array, an unnoticed transformation occurred. A mysterious Red dragon mark appeared on their shoulders, unbeknownst to them. This mark served a dual purpose—it acted as a discreet tracker and also became their unique identity for the future by future generations. It was an ingenious idea conceived by Vahaemorys, and it had been implemented with the assistance of the true dragons.

The migrating crowd wasted no time in setting up large tents near the hill, where a tiny stream provided them with a source of water. Adjusting to their temporary living arrangements went relatively smoothly, considering they numbered 17.7 million people, including both the young and the old. They had nearly two months to complete their migration, so there was no need to rush. All valuable and necessary items were transported through the teleportation array, minimizing waste.

However, the vast crowd did not escape the notice of the Valyrians, who were closely monitoring the region due to their involvement in the construction of the nearby port. They couldn't resist the allure of such a massive and seemingly defenseless group of people. Determined to seize this opportunity, the Valyrians sent spies into the crowd to gather information about where these newcomers had emerged from.

Upon learning that these were no ordinary humans and confirming their identity as Eldians and Dwarves which is never seen before, the Valyrians succumbed to their greed. Plans for an attack on these migrants were set in motion, and in Vahaemorys's absence, other dragon lords took the initiative to make decisions on behalf of Valyria.

Even such crowd did not go unnoticed by the Dothraki as well. So they began to take an interest in it. However, due to the sheer size of the assembly, they decided to gather their various other Khalasars, ensuring that their numbers wouldn't become a disadvantage when dealing with these newcomers.

Little did they know that Ramoth, one of the true dragons, had already detected their movements and activities. Ramoth had been vigilant, even spotting the spies who had infiltrated the crowd. Swiftly, this information was relayed to Vahaemorys as a precautionary measure.

Vahaemorys, in his pursuit of establishing his own kingdom, had no intention of concealing the presence of his people. Instead, he issued orders not to harm the spies but to deal with the gathering Khalasars decisively. He understood that he couldn't afford to divert his attention to these smaller matters, given the urgency of the situation.

Under Vahaemorys's command, Ramoth transformed into a fearsome, fiery lesser dragon, ready to unleash her devastating power upon the approaching Dothraki. As night fell, the sky was suddenly illuminated by torrents of scorching flames. With no mercy in her heart for those who followed her enemies, Ramoth rained down fire upon the gathering Dothraki.

The night turned into a blazing inferno as the dragons' breath incinerated everything in its path. The once-mighty Khalasars were now reduced to ashes, their threat extinguished in the fiery onslaught.

After a little over a month, the massive migration between Sorthoyos and Essos had been successfully completed. The time had come to move on to their next destination—the new seaport that Vahaemorys's men had tirelessly constructed with the assistance of the other dragon lords. Eldians and Dwarves busied themselves with preparations for the journey, ensuring they were ready to move forward. To maintain their secrecy, Vahaemorys decided to dismantle the teleportation array they had used, leaving no trace behind.

However, the following morning brought an ominous surprise. A vast army approached, accompanied by more than 50 dragon riders soaring through the skies.