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... ing to the obvious, grave wounds on everyone’s bodies, the surviving drakes were shoving things into their hands.
Literal things.
Bundles. Scrolls. Straps. Trinkets that even she could tell were artifacts.
Even Lawrence was suddenly handed a tightly wrapped bundle and told, without explanation, to put it inside his bag immediately.
In truth, the drake clan’s elders would’ve wanted to tell him to guard it with his own life, but as beings who turned the human away, ...
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