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... s of the ancient lair like warmth breaking through winter clouds. An old man stepped forward. He was silver-haired, his face a map of centuries etched into kindly lines, his smile spreading like sunrise over a frozen peak.
Elder Dragon Baswara moved with the grace of great age and greater power, and when he reached Oathran, he embraced him.
His arms wrapped around the Dragon Lord with the strength of a grandfather who had spent seventeen years not knowing if his child still drew ...
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