Ezra strode confidently into the bustling courtyard of the Red Dragon Clan's estate.
His arrival, as always, was met with mixed reactions.
The clan elders were gathered in groups, their expressions a blend of curiosity, annoyance, and intrigue.
Some elders admired Ezra's meteoric rise and saw his potential as a means to elevate the clan's reputation.
Others, particularly those with vested interests in their descendants, viewed him as a threat. Ezra, however, paid them little heed.
In anycase, as an official member of the clan, they can't be openly hostile towards him anymore.
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As the day melted to give way for a new one, the sky above the Red Dragon Clan's estate darkens as a colossal spaceship appears.
Its hull shimmered with intricate engravings, glowing faintly with protective wards.
The ship's engines roared, causing a gust of wind that sent dust and leaves swirling.
