The desolate landscape of the Fractured Lands stretched before Ashen and Pyro as they moved through the twisted terrain, hunting the monsters that roamed the region. Cracked earth and jagged rocks painted a picture of devastation, but the two seasoned warriors were unfazed. Ashen's ethereal dragon wings shimmered faintly in the murky air, while Pyro's battered but proud armor glinted under the faint sunlight.
"I must say," Pyro began, chuckling as they engaged a pack of gnarled beastlings. "I never thought I'd see the day where you'd wield dragon power. You've come a long way."
Ashen cast a spell with a casual flick of his wrist, sending a barrage of fireballs crashing into the creatures. "I had good mentors," he said, grinning as the beastlings crumbled. "You, more than anyone, have pushed me to reach this point."
