Magnus: Dragon Prince
Lacey said with a smile.
‘When you see the amonthrul, should you accept them as your chosen, you must place your hand on the token, that will complete the spell’ Fafnir said suddenly, just as Lacey and Minet both removed their shirts once more, turning to face the back of the tent, showing identical tattoos, both with a blue and black dragon encircled in two thin golden lines.
‘My chosen what?’ Rex asked, shuffling closer.
‘I don’t know! Your chosen women, chosen lovers, what you choose them to be, I do not understand your race’s beliefs with this, so you figure it out young one’ Fafnir growled, pulling himself away once more.
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