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... contact with the wind coming out from Ashen Crucible.
All of them, like Pablo, heard the whispers and roars of the dragons but unlike the others, Pablo didn’t find it chilling.
He found it interesting and dangerous and he won’t take anything less than this for a war like that.
He darted his eyes at Jaun, the writer and poet, and noticed that even while shivering he continuously wrote in his book.
He is a passionate one. Nice.
Pablo let Jaun be and smelled ...
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