Kaisen turned around and ducked under the blast. The observers would wonder if he had gone mad. He might have. He dashed directly at his enemy in a wild charge. The dragon blasted, and Kaisen rolled out of the way, continuing his onslaught. The dragon blasted again, and Kaisen dodged and touched his palm to the dragon.
The scales were cold under his sweaty palm. Fear rumbled up his throat, but he shoved it back down. "Stop," he whispered, and his request was greeted by a ferocious roar.
"Silence!" Kaisen shouted in anger. The dragon's roar ceased. It would be impossible to tell whose face showed more disbelief. Let's just say it was close between Saren and Aardi.
"I am Kaisen of Yanille. I am the mage that has carried you for these past weeks. I have carried you across RuneScape, and I will cure you. As your benefactor, I command you to go. Begone with you!"
The silence rang in the clearing. The bewildered expressions only got more intense. The dragon nodded. It gave one roar, and then it faded away into the forest air. The magic elf circle vanished.
No one spoke for quite some time, everyone obviously trying to come to grips with what happened. Only Kaisen was unfazed. He turned to Aardi with a cold face and said, "I have won. Give me the dragon egg and the elf crystal, and I will be on my way."
Aardi didn't have the will to refuse. He handed Kaisen the sample of elf crystal and the egg of the silver dragon.
Kaisen turned to Lydius. "Farewell, Lydius, and you as well, Aardi. Maybe in time your views of the outside world will change."
Aardi nodded, still in shock.
Kaisen turned to Saren and Kalda. "Let's go." Saren and Kalda were just as surprised as Aardi, but they managed to follow blankly in Kaisen's wake as he departed Lletya into the depths of the forest.
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