The Primal Hunter

Jake tossed the token up and down as he looked at the beautiful carving of a red dragon on it. It was clearly made of high-tier metal, produced as a show-off piece for the Emberflight to display how wealthy and powerful they were.

Which was just the problem. They were large and powerful. Annoyingly so.

Could Jake just use the token, contact Helen, make her meet him, and force her to take him to some superior who could make everyone fuck off? Potentially, but in order to do that, Jake would have to show he had enough backing to not either get himself thrown out or killed outright. Considering he was a member of the Order – or at least it was believed he was a member – they probably wouldn’t kill him. Not wanting to meet him, however… yeah, that one had a big chance. In fact, chances are they would use this opportunity to have Jake bring out his backer to discuss the issue in his place. They believed Jake’s backer was an S-grade, after all, which wasn’t something the Emberflight was afraid of in the least.

“Why is this so damn complicated,” Jake muttered to himself. He needed that damn Helen woman to just back off. That was the crux of it. It wasn’t like the entire Dragonflight bothered him, just her. As long as he could make her not bother him or Meira, that should at least buy them some time.

Of course, there was always the option of just outing himself as the Chosen of the Malefic Viper, but he wasn’t that keen on it. Not yet, at least. It would also make life even harder for Meira if everyone knew he was the Chosen and would get her flooded with people wanting to use her to get to him. Reika and the others would also get bothered if anyone found out they had arrived at the Order together.

Jake himself also didn’t see himself living a quiet life, but he at least had some countermeasures. Shroud of the Primordial would allow him to hide his level and presence from everyone, and he was a human, so as long as he changed his clothes a bit and still wore a mask, no one would be able to figure out who he was.

I need to approach this differently… Jake thought after thinking for a while as he considered different things he could do. He needed to get Helen off his back and…

“Oh!” Jake suddenly realized. A big grin appeared on his face as he took out his black token to contact a certain someone who would be able to offer more than an adequate distraction. Someone who had shown interest in the dragonkin before and wasn’t someone even the Emberflight could disregard.

Draskil.

He had not seen the Malefic Dragonkin for a while but hoped he was doing well. Jake also wanted to check in to see if he was a potential candidate for the Nevermore party he was assembling, though he felt Draskil already had other plans.

Making a magical phone call, Jake soon got a response.

“Why does the Chosen contact me?” Draskil responded in an odd mix of annoyance, respectfulness and snark.

“I was wondering if you remember that Helenstromoz woman,” Jake answered.

“The hot dragonkin with the large tits and sexy tail? Yeah, I remember her,” Draskil confirmed.

“Great, I have some issues in that department and wondered if you could assist me,” Jake asked, kind of happy that Draskil remembered her, though he wasn’t sure how to feel about the way he remembered her.

“Sure. Meet up? Can be my place or yours.”

Jake thought for a moment. “Let’s make it your place.”

When he considered it, Jake had never seen the residence of another member of the Order besides Reika. Plus, he wanted to see if Villy had done some weird stuff with his mansion or if getting a huge compound of several buildings really was the standard for those with black tokens.

“Fine, I won’t bother cleaning anything up, though. Also, there are others around, so be sure to hide your status,” the dragonkin said, sending over his address.

Draskil’s place for a moment but still decided

what it was like to have someone annoying you the same way she annoyed him. Draskil also had a

gateway wall, Jake activated his token using the address of Draskil. It took a bit as the dragonkin had to give permission for him to come, and Draskil wasn’t the

Frowning, Jake observed his sphere and saw the source straight away as his eyes went wide. Bloody

a voice came from the side as Draskil walked over, wearing what looked like a

the dragonkin, he indeed had also evolved, though

Dragonkin – lvl

he had on Jake, he would have assumed the dragonkin would be further

long ago,” Jake confirmed, though he cared more about the two other people he saw in the background. Two heads peeked out a doorway, spying on them as they talked. He recognized neither of them, but he

find somewhere private to

answered with

motioned for Jake to follow, and instantly, Jake noticed the way the dragonkin chose. It wasn’t the fastest route, but it went

other people around. When he had said people, Jake had assumed he maybe had some friends over or

Dragonkin proudly let Jake through the room as the many women directed their gazes

like…” Draskil said with a grin as he

didn’t even give him a response but kept a stoic face as he tried very hard not to look anywhere.

but Jake quickly saw that Draskil had transformed it into a training chamber. On the topic of the layout of the mansions, Draskil’s wasn’t entirely like Jake’s, but it was pretty similar. The most significant difference was that in the main mansion, Draskil had removed a number of walls to make a massive living room,

out there when they could hear, but that is kind of cold; a lot of them seemed excited when I said I would have a human friend over. It isn’t like they need to know who you

quickly made clear. “And… who are

he took a seat on a sofa off to the side of the

common? Jake asked himself as he also went over

to doubt his plan of having Draskil distract Helen. He seriously doubted the

so don’t worry, a lot of them seemed interested when I mentioned you,” Draskil once more made clear. “Though a lot also aren’t, as they prefer a more…

I came here for,” Jake quickly shut Draskil

yeah, it is about that dragon woman, Helen, right?” Draskil asked with a grin. “You decided to take her up on the offer and take her as your woman? Or is it the

how Helen had approached Meira to get close to her and learn about

Draskil just looked at him

Jake

girl, and just wants some information in return. What is your issue here? Sounds like it is a win for both and and the elf if the elf girl knows how to

Jake made clear. “That someone close to me got led behind the light and used to try and get

for who I am? Fuck no, they like that I have a Divine Blessing, that I am a Malefic Dragonkin, and that I have a black token. Luckily for me, I do have all these things making at least half of them want to carry my offspring. It sounds like the elf girl only benefitted from this encounter,

had come to Meira

just shrugged. “I still don’t see the big deal, but sure, if you don’t like it, you don’t like it. So, why did you want to meet me, and what do you

want to reveal myself as the Chosen quite yet, but I still want to throw some weight around. With my lesser Blessing, I don’t have much clout, but with your Divine Blessing, the Emberflight might just decide