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... rouched under thick brush on the side of a road while he waited for a cart to arrive.
This felt familiar.
Now he was a well-grown sixteen years old, not a scrawny, underfed little boy. He had the tools, skills, and allies to help him out.
This time, he wouldn't be at the mercy of a dragon to give him a card. He would take the prizes himself.
Traffic on the forested road was sparse. A light merchant cart pulled by a donkey and a single rider passed by. Though Arthu ...
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