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... h was unusual for him. Red had started his days early, even if the rest of the caravan would prefer to sleep off the wine and ale from the night before. That had meant Arthur did too.
But when he opened his eyes, it was to find people shuffling around the tent, and half of the bed left empty with rumpled bedding.
Maybe it had been — what had Magda called it? Spatial sickness? — because his mind felt much clearer than before.
He was in a dragon hive. A hive that was probab ...
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