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... left a smear on his boot that looked suspiciously like molten spit.
Lindarion stared at it in betrayal.
The dragon, who remained nameless and deeply unconcerned with manners, blinked once and went back to sleep. Its tail did the slow curl-pulse thing again, thudding lightly against the ground like it was having a dream about winning.
'Fantastic. First it claims my leg. Now my boot. At this rate, I'm going to be the proud owner of a dragon-themed rash.'
Ren had mov ...
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