The crowd was a river of confusion, winding its way to the banquet hall.
Filling up the doorway was a giant of a man, his hair white as snow.
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“Know that I will see you in the face of your son.”
“I don’t relish slaughter, but the man was most unreasonable. Stiff-necked and proud.”
“This is not a gentlemanly conveyance,” protested Ondred.
The smoke wrapped around them like a worn blanket, memorizing each form.
“Dragons are worms. I find them sad.”
The Blood Wars would cost the lives of thousands. It began over a bird.
The flower and the effects of its scent became legendary.