Chapter 28 The dragon Whim.

​The next morning, the air was crisp as I prepared my hunting gear to assist the tribesmen. Suddenly, Frexia appeared and yanked me to my feet. She greeted me with a vibrant energy; I could see it in her mischievous smile—she was up to something, and she intended to drag me along for the ride.

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