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... s dark ruminations, decided that a more drastic intervention was necessary. She picked up a small pebble that was lying on the dusty floor of the corridor and weighed it in her hand with a mischievous smile.
— "Stop brooding like that," she said, aiming carefully. "You look like a tired old dragon hoarding its failures like treasure!"
She threw the pebble with teasing precision, aiming directly at his head. Mordred, surprised by this unexpected and purely playful attack, reacted ...
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