“Yah ok there boy?” said the old man who was rowing a boat towards Amber Island. “Yeh, I’m good” said the red haired Mario Ryunosuke who hung over the side of the boat, throwing up on the side of the boat. Motion sickness was the one thing he hated about being a dragon slayer and while he knew he would get motion sickness from riding on the boat but it was the only way he was going to get to his destination. Where was he going? Well he was going to become an official wizard at the guild Dies Irae. If he wasn’t hurling his guts over the side of the boat, he would be jumping with some sort of award glee. It wasn’t like he wasn’t nervous, he actually was as it wasn’t too long ago he had integrated back into society. Being raised by a dragon has its downsides you could say.
“Here ya go sonny” The old man said as they finally docked at Amber Island. When the boat stopped and the old man had helped him onto land, life sprung back into him. “Thank you good sir!” Mario said with a slight smile and tossed him some extra money as he began his walk to Port Amber. He didn’t know what the others might be like but he hoped that it wasn’t all too bad. “Looks like I’m here” Mario said to himself as he seemingly dusted off his coat and found his way into the Throne Hall. Just like the rest of the island, the throne hall was beautiful and made entirely out of grey granite. It was much more fancier than the broke down wooden house he lived in with his dragon father Ignium.
“Here ya go sonny” The old man said as they finally docked at Amber Island. When the boat stopped and the old man had helped him onto land, life sprung back into him. “Thank you good sir!” Mario said with a slight smile and tossed him some extra money as he began his walk to Port Amber. He didn’t know what the others might be like but he hoped that it wasn’t all too bad. “Looks like I’m here” Mario said to himself as he seemingly dusted off his coat and found his way into the Throne Hall. Just like the rest of the island, the throne hall was beautiful and made entirely out of grey granite. It was much more fancier than the broke down wooden house he lived in with his dragon father Ignium.