The Dragon Riders Saga II

The Dragon Riders Saga II The Dragon had returned to the clearing where he'd left his rider near neardeath Hearing the strange tale brought mission purpose back and fire to his breath A healer had found his friend somehow from the the universe of magic unknown Now time was precious and running out their mission together again had grown Just then to the Dragon came a voice upon the wind, was this sorcery? A voice he had heard before long ago and was not mistakable or a forgery His rider was the only one to ever communicate this way, prophecy had sworn Something that was trained into them from the time they both were born I'm the Princess of the Elves, you may know my name as I'm Oshshewelle I have returned life to your rider he's now alive and will do well The Dragon listened closely and his riders heart was now beating so strong He thought can I trust this elf and what if I may be foolish and wrong My rider and I are ready to fight again he thought back to the elven princess To defeat this spell of evil darkness will be the end and our success I gave your rider a talisman for the magic you'll need to win this fight To Blood Mountain Lake you two must make this battle in flight this night Take the Golden Armor and shield forged by magic wizardry in the art of steel To protect you from the magic of the Mage's spells he will cast with zeal To break the blackest enchantment it's guardian you two must defeat Like you, a Dragon born of legend, there it's Taricrex you'll meet Tis insanity that you speak of the Dragon screamed to the Princess elf Tis suicide you ask of us! This quest of yours is purest madness itself Even if we have the Golden Armor, shield, and antiquities rune inscribed sword You know prophecy, the only one to wield them must by birthright be a lord Not for may centuries has there been one with royal blood flowing in his veins Tis magic trickery you speak with, I have long known there are none who remains Your rider has all these and you were never told for good reason he has the blood too He was not born a rider, he was hidden, I speak only the truth to you This secret is entrusted to you for right now, with your rider it's not yet shared For this he cannot yet know, and surly not until he is much more prepared