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... he clue?” Orson narrowed his eyes.
The golden dragon before him was nothing like the bloodthirsty Soros. Quarla had a scruffy, cunning look, with a subtle air of wisdom—exactly how you’d imagine a thief boss might look.
“It’s… a little wild,” Madman frowned, staring at the quest details, his expression turning more and more bizarre. “Damn, it wants me to hatch at least two Golden Dragon eggs.”
He looked absolutely scandalized. “What am I, some kind of mother hen? The cost ...
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