The trainning in Draco Nivis

Few weeks passed on from his adventure to the newly found ancient mine of Frostvale alongside the Alandross, a successful adventure he had, obtaining blessed mithril as planned, also gained a strong relationship with Head Priest of Church Ryujin, and most importantly, ran away from office work for a week!

Another cold day in frozen tundra of Frostvale, the winter was coming to an end, this year there was a lot of snowing happening around the town, the training ground of east, was covered mostly by snow, though after a hard working task alongside many of his nivis men, Balder would shove snow away from grounds, making the area accessable for soldiers to train at again! Nivis needed strong men, and here would be best place for them to train!

It was middle of day, time where grounds didn't held many soldiers inside of it, as most of them returned to have lunch, rest or take their patrols orders from knights back in barracks, and those who wanted to get stronger stayed behind! At center of the field, where layer of snow was really thin, a huge figure could be seen.

From closer look, a man could be seen in push up form, as they would keep going upwards and downwards, around them, would be a heavy aura, as they were using gravity to harden the task of training, closer one came, they would hear the man counting the number of push ups with an energetic tone.

"Ninty Hundred and ninty nine! ONE THOUSANDS!" His tone was a little tired, but at the end, it turned to a shut as they would soon jump over their legs, and laugh a little, "Finally break that record!" He was taking deep breaths, there was sweats running down form his body, while he had only no cloths over torso. A headband around his head, as close by him, on the ground, lay his weapons and armors.

Over his body would be several part, where the skin was melted, parts that had blade running down the flesh,  marks of a warrior which had fought in many battles. Though on his neck, back and left hand, would be glowing tattoos, over neck would be a big emblem of Rosenberg family seal, over the back, a big painting of a dragon, and on left hand, a hooded man.


 "Man, I guess I done enough push ups, now I need to train my spear combos. . . . now who to train with. . . "  Thought Balder to himself as he would take deep breaths, starting to look around for someone to be his spar partner.

(Balder Rosenberg)
A few days after going to the castle and have been accepted in Draco Nivis by Ace D. Deva, Weiss was still a little confused, that Guild was something new for him, Ace had not explained almost nothing to it, then Weiss was forced to look for more information by city.

After asking local merchants Frostvale Weiss managed to discover that the East there was the Nivis training camp, then Weiss went there without worrying about the cold.

Weiss then leaves the city walls and begin to look for some kind of camp, he so far see a figure of a man in the midst of snow and a small sound, it could be the voice of the man, as it approaches Weiss You begin to hear more clearly the sound and the picture begins to be detailed in your sight.

'ONE THOUSAND ?!' after seeing the man counting the repetitions he did Weiss is amazed at how much he listened. It was a fairly strong man, with scars and tattoos, actually appeared to be a strong warrior.

Weiss then even comes close to present.

"Hello, I'm Weiss von Loreheim, a new member of Draco Nivis, this would be the training camp?" Weiss says after slightly shaking his head to fix hir beautiful blond hair and show your smile that warms the soul of pure hearts.
(Weiss von Loreheim)
Turning his eyes around, Balder could not find even one single person which would train with him, not even a normal nivis in sight! That wasn't pleasant, after all trouble he gone through to clean this training grounds, they would go rest for the day, and maybe train at the night. Sadly Balder wouldn't have much time in nights, as he had to work in smithy and attend to family matters as well.

But soon a small voice would heard from his back, shaking his head, Balder would react to the voice by turning his huge figure towards the young kid now in front of him, hands crossed over the chest, Balder would title his head a little as his light green eyes would be set over Weiss, which just greeted him.

Hearing the boy's words, made Balder to smile gently, then cracking his neck joints before looking at the boy again which had few questions, slowly clearing his throat, Balder would smile and speak, "Greetings young Weiss, my name is Balder Rosenberg, and welcome to Draco nivis! Yes this is training grounds of army. . . . you seems lost, I can guess that you are seeking answers to your questions. So let me answer them for you!"

He would then bring his right hand towards his face, then start rub his jaw a little before continuing on, "Well, Draco Nivis, is army of north. Home to proud Draktines and Dragons! Our king currently is King Ace, he is a pureblooded Drakatine! From look of you, and how confused you are, I am sure you don't know much about army and want to know more! Well yes?" He would then smile as he would continue to talk, without letting Weiss to approve him, "You are currently a tiro, your duty is mainly patrolling inside the town, preventing crimes to happen and report any serious matter to higher ups. At your free time you have to train to become stronger for your country. . . . Well this is mostly your duties for start, you have any specifit question?"

(Balder Rosenberg)
Even with that huge figure in front, strong and full marks battles, Weiss was not too scared, man was kind to him, his explanations were direct and clear. Weiss puts his hand behind his head and smiles again

"Well, that was a better explanation than that Ace gave me, hahaha." Weiss then snaps his fingers, the cold seemed to be beginning to affect him.
"It's starting to get a little cold for me, need me warm, now I'm here, I could train with you? I'm still weak, I need to get stronger."

Weiss then removes his cloak and begins to lengthen, extending his right arm, and right after his left arm, taking turns with the legs.

"I think it serves as heating." Weiss then wait for the response of man.
(Weiss von Loreheim)
 Hearing the boy calling his King, by first name, didn't gone well by his mood right then, a little annoyed he got, and afterwards he faced the young boy offer for a duel between them, something he was seeking, but something that made him to smile was that this boy just give a chance to Balder to treat him a little harsh, so he would know when referring to Ace, he should use King for sure.

Slowly raising his left hand upwards, directed towards a rock closeby which had his spear laying upon it, Balder would empty the distance between his hand and spear, making it fly towards his hand, which he grab in air gently, while tossing it to his right hand after wards, then swing it in air few times before taking a fighting stance.

Looking at the man from corner of his eyes, he would just simply nod towards him, with a serious look, "Come at me whenever you are ready . . . " His words were simple, and straight!

(Balder Rosenberg)
Plopping into the snow, Branka took the time to watch the two fight, dwarvish drakanite curling her knees to her chest as she yawned- she couldn't find Olivier, and her visit to see the remains of Tilandre had been.. Uneventful, but at least she could confirm the horrific destruction with her own eyes. Tuckered out, she turned her sights to the battles, duels, and spars that were going on around Frostvale- rarely ever partking in them herself.

"Ye teachin' summone summin'?" She had to ask, although her quesiton was most likely ignored- or went unheard since the two were preparing for honorable battle and all that! A rusty and old iron pickaxe was rested in her lap.

And being the smart tyke she was, she was now trying to polish the mining tool with a pile of snow- go figure. At least she found something to do- or in this case, something to watch.
(Branka Stoneborn)
Weiss is startled to see Balder levitate his spear to him. 'Wow, it seems that he will not take it easy, do not know if I have the chance, but it's a good opportunity to train my skills.

Weiss snaps his neck and then put his hand on his sword standing on his back. 'I'll try to use all of me'

Weiss closes his eyes, he then begins to imagine that old image of a dragon, and again the woman surrounded by light appears in front of the dragon. She seems to try to say something, but Weiss can not hear, the image then passes to a family castle with all its sails at the end, almost as if they go off at any moment. Weiss then unconsciously begins to say a few words in his mind.

"Light Dragon, heaven, stars, the shadow that surrounds perish, the warm heart is worth more than an empty mind, shine!"

Weiss then finally opens his eyes, his eyes red before now had become blue! And then slowly scales begin to emerge by the arms and waist Weiss, almost to his chest, his heart then begins to beat faster, your body seems to be hotter, Weiss seemed energetic.

It then opens a warm smile as ever, that smile could be seen a kilometer away, a little light seems to radiate from him, he then bend your body slightly forward.

"I'm going." Weiss then advances toward Balder.
(Weiss von Loreheim)
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Balder just stood there, watching as the boy getting ready to charge at Balder, summoning upon his Draconic powers as slowly start to take steps towards Balder, steps which soon would turn to a running, as the boy would charge at him with great speed.

"You think you can catch me? Then run . . . . . " Stated with a challenging yet devilish tone as he would start stepping towards side while facing Weiss all the time, he just kept running and running, Weiss after him, he would chuckle few times as he would avoid the boy from hitting him, passing right from the boy ears, while blowing at his face.

Though soon Balder would see marks of tiredness in young kid body, struggle to breath, as the sweating start to be shown, soon after a simple giggle his face turn a little more serious, "Be sure young Tiro, next time you address Ace, use the 'King' tittle for sure.  . . . . your punishment for now would be a simple defeat!" His tone was somehow serious, as he wanted to teach something to Weiss which he always remember!

Soon Balder would appear right in front of the boy, with his gigantic figure, with a small footwork, he would turn around and let a light swing with staff of his spear, to land upon the boy face, then appear right next to them, as they would grab the kid head from hair of the back, and smash their face into the soft snow of field, though he didn't used all of his power, cause clearly, he would break the skull easily . . . .  but it was strong enough to make him bleed a little and well experience the pain!?

Balder would then step backwards towards his armors over the ground as he simply say one line, "Getting stronger, mean thousands of hour training, you just done one minute. . . . " Soon he would reach upon his cloths over the ground, slowly bend over, he would start wearing his chest armor, soon covering his shoulder with a brown cape, as he would grab his helmet and other stuff over his back, soon he would notice a young dwarf kid at distance, it wouldn't be too late for him to notice the girl figure and understand who she is, at one point when she looked at Balder, he would lower his head as a sign of respect before starting to walk towards gates, but before leaving he would pause and look at Weiss.

"Remember my name boy, Balder Rosenberg, Councillor of Frostvale. . . . whenever got stronger, come for revenge. . . . " His tone was simple and straight, his words as well. Its been years since he waited for one of people he defeated in past, get stronger and defeat him as well. . . . but that didn't happened.

(Balder Rosenberg)
"But.. Ace likes bein' called Ace- Ah don' think 'e likes bein' called King, ah'm jus' pointin' dat out!" The little miniscule dwarf stared at the two for a moment, it'd been a brisk defeat for the young boy! Older then the tiny dwarf. The young Stoneborn rubbed at her eyelids and yawned groggily, it wasn't as entertaining when the fights didn't last anything more then a few mere seconds... But, it was still interesting nonetheless, at least, to listen to the older man talk, and the odd boy talk about the stars.

"Sum folks are jus' born strong tho, but das rare ah guess.." The Pureblood huffed just a tad, before returning to trying and clean her pickaxe with the nearby snow, patting it against the mining utensil quietly and solemnly.

She didn't question why Balder fought without his armor, wriggling her nose just a tad- maybe it was something she'd ask someone else about, rather then the man himself. No movements were made to try and stop him, the young Anguis had said her peace!

Her peace being that little bit about Ace not liking being called King, but otherwise she kept to herself.
(Branka Stoneborn)
Weiss attacked fiercely, but Balder could easily divert the Weiss attacks, even using 100% of your current power Weiss could not cause a scratch even the man. Weiss then hear him say something about calling the King, after he just sees his face in the snow ground, not even imagine how he had stopped there.

After hearing the words of man Weiss tries to get up but can not, then he just sits on the ground, he felt something running down his nose and then decide to spend a hand on his nose.

'Blood? '

Weiss then looks at Balder, still in pain, while the man wears his armor. Weiss decides to smile again, although now there was blood on his teeth. "Hahaha, that was amazing Mr. Balder, why would I want to get back at you? On the contrary, I thank you for teaching me something, and on King Ace, I already knew a little before he became king, and even after he did not want me to call him as formally as King. " The Weiss scales then disappear, and your heart rate back to normal.

Weiss then put his left hand behind his head while supporting the snow with his right hand. 'Ouch, I bet it will hurt even more tomorrow.' Weiss then smiles again "Her heart seems cold now, maybe you just need a good smile to warm your heart, haha, reminds the king of his name, Balder Rosenberg, but not for vengeance, but so that I can show you my light when it is finally strong enough to reach your heart and warms it. "

Weiss then finally manages to get up and go toward his cloak that was there beside the snow to dress her.
(Weiss von Loreheim)
Balder Rosenberg: -raise his right hand upwards, only a small wave, would be done as he would start walking towards the town-
Branka Stoneborn: *Waves off*
Branka just sort of partially watched Balder's departure, making a quiet 'Pbbbbt' noise. "He don' even kno Ace well 'nuff ta realize Ace don't like bein' called nuffin' but Ace." Her thick accent-whoever knows where it was from- punctuating every word. The small child mumbling to herself whilst she patted at the snow and.. Started building a snowman. "Ah ain't seen you 'round Mister.. Ah'm Branka STONEBORN! 'eir Dargun.."

"An' Anguis o'the Draco Nivis!" She proclaimed quite proudly, thwumping a hand against her chest- she was.. Exceptionally short, even for a child her age, her boots crunching down against the snow, finally paying less attention to her snowman and more towards the armored boy.

The short and stout dwarf plopped back into the snow and simply stared at the man. "Tho, ah'm probably gotta get goin' ta da vale, iffin' yas need anythin', jus' ask me okay!?" She sounded overly excited.. Then again, it could be because she was.. Seven.

The youngest Anguis in Frostvale.
(Branka Stoneborn)
Branka Stoneborn: Anyhow ye take care!