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... was like a husky charging into a flock of chickens, throwing the Rock Cave Tribe into chaos.
Even though she had been raised improperly, Mairrel still inherited some traditional traits of a black dragon.
For example, when confronting enemies, she loved to attack the weak first and enjoyed watching the enemies’ fear…
The half-orc warriors who had just been gathered by the sound of the horn were immediately met with Dragon Breath in their faces. Their formation scattered at ...
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