Drawn by my good bud and talented artist 🎨  DoberBear

Another day, another attempt at trying to master the sword. Today we find the dragon in his training room with numerous burned hilts on the ground. Warez yells loudly, slicing a training dummy in half with flames igniting from the slash. He looks at his kill and is satisfied with the attack, but he looks down to the sword, the metal bending and melting from his own fire abilities rendering the sword useless. He snarls and tosses the hilt into the pile with the other handles and walks to the wall getting ready to grab another basic sword. But then he notices a beam of light shine onto his rune stating he got a message. Upon reading the message a grin appears on his face and he teleports to his closet to get ready. One day he saw an ad of a blacksmith who can make just about anything and his reviews were more positive. After reaching out and exchanging messages, he learned today’s finally the day to receive that custom sword that the blacksmith made for him.

The blacksmith told him where to meet and he began making his way there, though something was familiar as he was making his way to said destination. He pondered to himself why someone would be working so far from town, and up a mountain of all things. But those are questions for later as he continues trekking. Upon arriving the heat began feeling warmer as he starts to loosen his scarf. He looks around and notices a broken sign with big red letters on it, then it hit him that this area is similar to where he first arrived on this planet. Maybe it’s not wise to be here, he thought. He began thinking maybe that blacksmith isn’t all he’s meant to be sending me all the way to meet a gruesome death. But as quickly as he thought that, a familiar presence was creeping up on him. He knew there was no hiding since this guy could easily track him. As he waited for his fate he saw the giant beetle making his way towards the dragon.

The 4 armed creature was holding something in his hands as he looked down upon him a little confused as why this guy was on his property again. But before he got out a word the dragon frantically spoke to why he was there, saying some blacksmith told him to come get his weapon. After an explanation and properly introducing one another the tension quickly dissipated learning that  CypherWing , Ciphon the blacksmith was also the same guy who scolded him off his mountain the first time. An exchange was made and Warez couldn’t help but wait to try out his Urumi, a sword with a whip like blade. He channeled his fire magic into the sword and to his surprise, the thing didn’t melt, it was actually a useful tool. He notices a burning tree and quickly turns focusing on it and swings his sword, soon the sturdy blade unattached itself like a whip and raveled itself around the tree. With one pull the tree was easily sliced through completely with relative ease.

Beyond impressed with the blacksmiths handiwork, he turned to him and said “Thanks Ciphon you’re the best! This thing is awesome.” Warez says with excitement as Ciphon with his arms folded looking back at the tree that was just destroyed, then back to the dragon with his brow burrowing deeper showing his frustration with a snarl to boot.
Hmm, probably not the wisest move to try out your new weapon on someone else’s turf huh…here comes another scolding. After returning home he closes the door and marches straight to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. He saw his clothes singed and filled with holes and his hair standing on ends. A fight you may ask? No actually, as the volcanic beetle was yelling his top off, his saliva or for his species, magma, was spraying and landing on the dragon. He was a wreck and stumbled his way to plop on the bed, pulling out his Omnibook and recording what he learned today before shortly passing out.