*Onishu, on a journy through the mountains, hears a soft bellow from the plains below. Curiosity gets the best of him, and he begins to sprint in the direction where the noise came from. As he gets closer, he bends down and becomes more stealthy, in case it might be an enemy. He peeked over a rock and almost gasped. There slowly walking was a very injured black dragon. Thinking back to his own black dragon friend Curien (see my story), he called down the the mighty creature.* "Friend or foe? I am willing to help powerful lord, but only if you are willing." *He stays behind the rock, awaiting a response.*





~With honor you can be as great as the Gods themselves,without It you are as low as the ground you walk on~


Samuri of whole grain bread and other fiberous foods-as told by Shadow Thife