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... hard on the hill where Drakken was, her imposing figure left the young lord Riktor speechless, merely looking up at the dragon with awe.
Drakken noticed this and scoffed, "Tch..." He said before looking at Baelon, "Baelon! My fight is not with you. Do yourself a favor and fuck off."
Baelon looked at Drakken, "Just what do you think you are doing, Drakken!!" He shouted, "You promised peace! This is not peace!! You let a Storm loose on Dorne?! How and why would you do that?!"
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