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... his head, Mohamet gave Archer the reason for his laughter.
"Well, it was the way you reacted like a scared rabbit. But I mean you no harm, Archer."
He said, stepping closer to the boy and allowing him to see his face more clearly.
"You're the White Dragon from the legends my wife has told me about," he exclaimed. "I want to help you. I want to be a part of your story."
A smile spread across Mohamet's face as if he was recalling a fond memory.
He spoke aga ...
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