"Well, should we leave or stay here and view the subspace?" Asks Teresa.
"I'm not sure." Says Erika, "Olivia?"
{Well you can view the space anytime, but if you don't leave soon you'll be late... You'd better hurry on your way!}
[Soon our girls were racing through town causing quite the stir!]
***At the gathering location 30min early***
*Huff, Huff*
"Finally here!" They exclaim.
"Let's rest for a while." Erika practically demands.
"Agreed!"
An entitled looking teen came soon an arrogant smirk marring his pretty face. In robes of red and gold with a golden-white dragon embroidered on it. He had hair that looked like spun sunbeams and moonbeams, bronze skin, and a good physique and was taller than a grown man by a lot!
"I see all of you are going to be part of my clan and their allies sect. Welcome," he said in a surprisingly warm and welcoming tone.
"That's his highness the crown prince of the dragons. He's 16 but his parents are 90 something years old(they don't look a year over 30 though) but dragons have trouble bearing children so that's rather good." Teresa whispered.
{Dragons. They're basically perfect, extraordinarily strong, and can naturally grow to saint level with an untainted bloodline. However, due to racial constraints they often marry or have children with other races creating wyrms, flood dragons, wyverns, and other draconian beings}
"Helpful as always, Olivia!" Erika sighed.
"Wow! Just wow!" Exhaled Teresa surprised.
{Actually since you have the
Olivia trailed off because they arrived at a majestic gate bearing the coat of arms if the allied clans or the symbol of the Mystic Sect: a Dragon, Phoenix, and Unicorn around a crystal rose(a rare treasure of crystallized elements that grew and collected in a blossomed rose flower).