This is about a hundred years after Malefor's defeat. The only advancements from swords and bows is refinement of steel to make sharper and stronger swords, and going from bows to crossbows.

Not 57327237 years and laser canons.))

Leaf's pelt bristled, and she ran away, so that only her tail got singed.
Leaf slowed her pace a bit as she escaped the clearing. "Phsyco dragon..." she mumbled as she looked at her tail. About two inches of the tip's fur had been burnt off, and was now raw.

WTFH?! Dragons, not Final Fantasy.

And it's laser... -_-'))

Cara looked at the thing in the shop. she heard him tell her to go in. Cara didn't want to but she saw the figure had a sack. She flew round to the door and opened it. Shadow walked over "You are the only one that saw this, right?" he asked. cara nodded, she was slighly scared of the thief. "then you could tell the mighty dragon to kill me." the thief said. cara lookd at him for a moment. "No, why would I do that?" she asked him. "because I'm not from this world plus I just killed someone. so here."he said puttibg the sack on the floor. "This should keep you quite." she looked at the bag of a moment then looked up. The thief was gone.

Aria gazed at the dragons as they worked. It was fascinating to watch them build a portal, although they didn't actually let anyone see them activate it. Before, one could only reach Warfang by arranging a ride with a Balloonist. When she had discovered that they were building a portal, she had sighed with relief.
What was even better, her mother told her that when they were done - which would be soon - they would visit Warfang. Aria had only been to Warfang once when she was just barely out of the egg. She couldn't even remember what it looked like.
She really needed to get out more.
A blast of wind hit her. She inhaled once, twice, spread her wings and took off. It felt so wonderful to fly, so wonderful to leave the world, to beat her powerful wings. The sky was where she belonged.

Karnak was flying high above a distant forest, but not really flying; for him, flying was the business of mind, and not body. He telekinetically kept himself aloft, making probably one beat with his rather stubby wings once a minute. Other dragons used to ask him how he flew so effortlessly, and he just smiled a toothy smile and said, rather unhelpfully, "That would be telling." Which gave Karnak a rather unfair reputation as someone who didn't give a straight answer, which wasn't true, not at all. Karnak did give straight answers, he disliked people who gave cryptic ones himself, which also gave him a reputation as a hypocrite, but he didn't even know where to BEGIN starting to explain how he telekinetically kept himself aloft, nor how he tried to explain the process with much better memories telepathically. They, not being psychic dragons, just couldn't wrap their heads around it, which ended up being poor Karnak's fault. As a result, he didn't have many friends, or any at all for that matter, but it suited him just fine. He liked being alone, without the pestering questions and asking of favours of those who claimed to be his friends disturving his thoughts and his peace.

Karnak touched down, far more lightly than a normal dragon could, by a peaceful, tiny shining lake in a forest clearing surrounded by oak trees, being fed by a small and quiet waterfall and exited by a little babbling brook off in the trees to the east. Karnak often stopped here as most animals couldn't get there, and more importantly it was quiet. This was one of the few places that was naturally quiet, not the unnatural, muted lack of noise that followed a large or dangerous predator, but a kind of peaceful quiet, that all the animals in here were content and were loathe to disturb other's contentment just to make some noise. He walked the small way to the small lake to take a drink, and was nearly bowled in as a shattering roar, made all the louder by the previous peace, sounded behind him and he caught a flsh of black horn before he was plunged into the icy water. The size of the lake on the surface was deceiving, because underneath it was a veritable kingdom. Dozens of kinds of fish and other sea creatures, some of which Karnak hadn't ever seen before, which was surprising, since he was a habitual knowledge-hunter, swam here, scattered and fleeing by his crashed arrival. Karnak looked up through the water, and saw a rippling form hovering above the surface, and he flexed his small wings and pushed upwards with his mind, turned slightly, and disappeared.

He came out behind the dragon, who he now recognised as Blackstar. Blackstar was pitch black all over, even down to his claws, and his evil eyes. Blackstar was also a bully, and especially liked terrorising people who were atleast five years younger than him, abusing his shadow powers to nearly choke them to death. Karnak had recently caught him torturing a five-year-old with a tendril of shadow magic. Tha hatchling's eyes had been wide, and the flesh between his scales blue, and close to suffocating. Karnak had sent out several quick telekinetic blasts, and Blackstar had been flung against the opposite wall, making several large cracks and sending people running. Blackstar had fired back, but was completely unprepared for someone who did nothing but practise with his powers fight back, or someone to fight back at all. Karnak had just been trying to subdue Blackstar, but it was obvious the shadow dragon had been aiming to kill. But, Blackstar was a complete novice when it came to his powers, and all Karnak had had to do was fire a blast straight through them to dissapate them. The fight had been short, and by the time an adult had come Karnak had already subdued the bully, and Blackstar had been punished severely.

It appeared that he had overcome, or been released from, two of his punishments prematurely, as he flew and combed the water surface with a blanket of his shadow powers, not entirely trusting his first attack to have killed Karnak. "Up here, stupid." Karnak said as he hovered directly behind Blackstar's ear, not even making a single wingbeat, and blasted Blackstar with a shot so powerful it even left a blue indentation on the air, as opposed to the normal slight rippling of air when Karnak used particularly powerful forms of his powers. The other hatchling shot downwards, too surprised to try and save himself, and struck the ground. Hard. But, he managed to get back up, and Karnak swore; he had intended that blast to knock Blackstar out, since he had obviously been obsessively practising with offensive magic. Blackstar got up, roared again, and sent out a massive blast of psychic energy. Karnak raised a powerful shield, but was almost disappointed when the expected searing pain didn't come. Such a blast would cost Blackstar a great amount of energy, and it had been spread thin. But being assaulted from all sides was tiring Karnak too, and he used the shadow blast as cover, charging down and slamming straight into Blackstar, sending another blast, which left an even stronger indentation upon the air, point-blank into the shadow dragon's chest. He flew upwards, and then gravity took a hold and he slammed downwards, not moving.

Alarmed, Karnak instantly flew down to check the other dragon. Assured from the pulse that Blackstar was merely unconscious, Karnak picked him up in a ball of Telekinetic energy, and pulled it through with him into the infirmary, teleporting straight into the nurse's office and startling her greatly. Karnak explained what had happened, and the nurse regarded him with a mixture of respect and disgust, her main power obviously being healing and disliking offensive magic, and took Blackstar off. Karnak sighed, and teleported into the main hall in front of the fire, not having the power to go into his room, and curled up and went to sleep since the battle had exhausted him greatly now he had stopped and the adrenaline stopped pumping.