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"You think power means nothing if you don’t die earning it," she hissed. "But tell me, what good is your strength if you vanish into that void and never return? What good will you be to your people then? To yourself? To Ashwing?"
The little dragon growled low in its throat, pressing against Lindarion’s chest as though echoing her words.
For a moment, just a moment, doubt flickered in him.
But then the wind shifted, carrying with it a memory: the Sword Sa ...
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