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... n Zevran’s back. The dragon’s wings slice through the clouds, each beat echoing like thunder through the vast open sky. Below them, the land stretches endlessly—green plains burned to ash, rivers turned muddy from battle, and the faint outlines of ruined walls far in the distance.
Alix narrows his eyes. "That must be it," he murmurs. "The city."
Zevran glances back, his smaller, sleek head glinting under the sunlight. "Do you wish me to descend, Master?"
"Yeah. But return ...
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