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Alessio began to walk quicker, and Brendin picked up his pace. Nithel hurrying on behind, still walking, just quickly. The girl and dragon assumably behind. Alessio then slowed abruptly and glanced back at them.

“Does anyone know any stories?” The youth asked.

Nithel almost cocked his head. Alqasas alana? Rubama, walakun ‘ayuhuma? Accounts, stories, and legends rumbled through his mind. But, they didn’t wish to hear him speak, did they? Hmm, Nithel glanced about, They all had stories. But few they’d be willing to tell. biaistithna’ dragon… rubama. His brow furrowed.

Nithel parted his lips to say, I know a few. but, that was a lie. “What type of story would you like to hear?”

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