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Aidan finally looked at him "But first the Northlands?"

"First the Northlands Deal with the new Spikes leader for those poor Lightning bastards"

"Can we call the Northlanders that e see them? I’m sure they’ll just love it"

"Then I’ll check in with Keita before we head south"

"Check in with Keita while still in the Northlands? Sure that’s wise?"

"Come now," Éibhear disnar’s forgiven ht" Aidan snorted "I’e you," the Spikes’ leader had called out, bright white wings extending fro from his head, down his spine, to the tip of his tail, white and silver hair braided up like a horse’s round "Let’s decide this now and end it"

So it had been agreed The Spike’s chanar’s spies that all this was et the Northlanders to think the as over and head hoion could come over territorial lines and into the Northlands unmolested Because unlike the Spikes, honor was all to the Northland dragons

And it was true Honor was all, but not stupidity Ragnar had already sent word to his contacts in the Ice Lands to stop the second ar into their territory by anyhandled allowed hi on in front of hi He was bigger than anything Ragnar had ever seen, easily the size of two castles Around his neck he wore a necklace ons’ heads and his scales had hardened into an ar the nearby trees Ragnar wasn’t even sure the dragon could fly anyht conar’s cousin Meinhard whispered next to hiholf, asked

"A cannibal dragon," Ragnar clarified "He eats his own kind That’s what makes him look like that"

The cannibal thrust his battle lance, aireat power behind that h to tear open a hole in a s suns as the cha, the cannibal tried to pry it free He became frustrated and roared He held out his other claw and so for the chaht and held

Strength battled strength as each ed Yet the cannibal had no patience; he leaned in, opening his maw The champion didn’t wait for whatever the cannibal had planned He unleashed his own fla deep inside the cannibal’s throat, choking him The cannibal released his weapons, and stumbled back

The champion dropped the weapons and went for his own A battle axe and a warha on the cannibal before he had a chance to snap back The ha hi the sa with his shoulder The blow knocked the cannibal to the ground, trapping several dragons beneath hi hard, and battered at hi him mostly in the face and neck and chest until the cannibal roared his rage and rose, knocking the cha back, trying toin a deep breath, the cannibal again opened histo do with steel

"Shields!" Vigholf yelled out, and they all brought their shields up or stepped in behind a cohtning nor flaon had within it But acid The only other dragon with acid as its natural weapon was the Iiven their weapon by the gods, but it was said that those who ate their oere cursed with acid as their weapon Sto as the hard steel was struck, a large ball of it hurtling toward the cha it to protect his face and chest, the power of the acid shoving hih the ed at the cannibal again But he suddenly pulled back as another dragon, one covered in the pelts of dead animals, such as Ice Landers were known to wear, dropped between their chanar looked between his brother and cousin, but they seeholf asked

If it was, it was a tragically prenar still had a full arht

The cannibal opened his on dressed as a barbarian Ice Lander suddenly turned and struck He ra his ability to unleash his acid--at least for the er using only his giant forearauntlets He then raised an oversized steel axe up and over his head in one fluid hty force into the cannibal’s giant neck, hacking through those thick scales And he kept hacking until he’d separated head from spine