"Alright. It's been a little minute since I've actually used my magic, but it seems like I'll need it here after all." Raza concluded. When he flew all the way from Iceberg to Fiore on his Gryphon who was currently soaring through the sky above, he had hoped that he wouldn't need to fight or prepare for a fight for some time. Alas, he was wrong. In this world there was absolutely no way that you could survive without fighting, no matter where you were or where you were from. With great power always came great responsibility. Raza needed to protect his family by any means necessary. Between joining a guild called Crawling CHAOS, dragons attacking earth land, constant war on Iceberg, and now somehow getting himself involved with the nobles of Bosco, the dragon slayer didn't have the luxury to just be a normal person in society.

The wood elf turned his neck both ways to crack it. Then he bent to stretch his legs out. He invited the little smiter known as Tempris herself to train with him, but he wasn't sure if she would actually come or not. His main reason for doing so was because she was a child and the world was dangerous for a little lady like herself. Also though, Raza wanted to see what his guild mates were capable of. He was already weary of their abilities from just meeting them. They fought some snake like creatures but even that situation wasn't enough to determine their strength. Raza was certain that amongst them all he was probably the strongest. Perhaps that was him just being a cocky dragon slayer.

Without further adieu, the Viking closed his eyes and focused his energy. Then he touched his forehead causing a magic circle to appear on it. Suddenly his entire body began to glow in a blue shimmering light, and he began to levitate. "Fucking finally." He smirked. Raza had been flying for most of his life, but when he came to Fiore for some strange reason his magic wasn't working normally. The brown skinned mage rose up to 5 meters in the air and began zipping through the sky in circles at thirty meters per second, like a jet. His Gryphon watched him in the sky like a proud father. "Wooooooooo!" He shouted as he soared. He was deep into the farmlands of Baska, away from the town and most of the farm homes and barns where he was sure to be unbothered by any annoyed citizen. It felt good to be flying again. Granted he couldn't bring himself much higher than this right now, he was still quite happy.

If Nuru, the Dragon of light, was here right now, she would be happy to see Raza so happy. It wasn't everyday that Raza was in a good mood. So much had happened to him since he first met Nuru.

Raza flew away, deciding that he'd much rather enjoy this right now then to train.

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