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... ambush. The panthers had reported Stormfang’s location but couldn’t tell him the wyvern’s condition or intent.
Was it fleeing? Setting a trap? Trying to reach a more defensible position?
The blood trail continued, droplets more frequent now as if Stormfang’s wound had reopened with exertion.
The more it bled, the weaker it would become, the easier the eventual binding would be.
A sound echoed up from deeper in the passage. The scrape of claws on wood, followed by ...
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