The Story
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- Sir, we, the north quadrant, has found a dragon.
- A mage ran into his house. Holding important news within his head, hoping that he will listen.
- Is that why you came to my house? Just to tell me about this.. Dragon?
- The dragon is hurt, sir.
- After hearing the news, the general bolts out of the house worrying for the dragon. He followed close behind the mage.
- Sorry, sir.
- The dragon is hurt!? Why didn't you start with that!? Let's go! Show me where!
- This dragon doesn't look like a fire dragon.. Could it be one of them?
- After quite a run, they arrive, and the general stares in awe at the dragon. An- Ice dragon.
- There is it is, Sir! Right there!
- He stares at the small dragon, astounded by its cool icy scales.
- You don't want to stay with this cool dragon?
- I'll leave now, you and the dragon may bond.
- *Sigh* Yes, you may go, my friend.
- I'll take the dragon back to my house, then I'll give it the proper care it needs.
- The general decides on taking the dragon back, as that happens though... His mage friend has disappeared.
- POOF
- And he thinks I like working for him? NO! It's dreadful! We need to start the plan.. And soon.
- Far off into the forest the mages scheme against their leader.
- Oh, yes. I dislike him too. Perhaps there's a way we could get rid of him?
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