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... Did you see that?"

The two nodded, and Vael spoke, "It appeared to be a mountain wyvern, my Lady."

"And someone was atop it," Gael stated.

Lyn smiled. That fucker did it! Thomas had always talked about taming weird fantasy creatures. He had always wanted to fly, and he had talked about befriending a dragon to have a means to travel the skies. Looks like he figured out how to tame a draconic cousin. "Follow me, but stay concealed," Lyn stated as she began to run towards th ...

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