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... body, and the gravel wedged between his scales fell away.
He walked slowly to the riverbank and lowered his head to drink deeply from the river.
After taking a mouthful, he did not leave but instead looked at the water’s surface.
The river’s waves rose and fell, reflecting his rugged dragon head, distorted and shaking, yet those pitch-black eyes remained calm and steady, not like a bloodthirsty monster, but instead like a warrior with a steadfast resolve, forged through ...
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