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... out well." The gilded path of ice sparkled under the sunset, reflecting the tickled frost of skepticism in the witch's eyes. The 'spectators' were long gone with a silent, unresolved grudge for their smoked food, as the couple has delved deeper into the valley, the fields now empty with wild grasses and flowers, the regal blossoms of goldenrods and daisies swaying with the curious breeze, breathing into the prickly air between the two.
The dragon sighed, her confidence waning as her fing ...
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