Wanderers Of the Night
Vic clenched his fists, testing how obedient his body was to him, and sat up in one jerk.
Kim flinched, but didn't turn around. The Vistolet raised his hands to his eyes, examining the scales that covered them.
Your story is like a fairy tale. Fiction, - he said dully. “I probably wouldn’t have believed you if it hadn’t happened to me myself. You said their hunt is not over. Who are they hunting, Kim, what kind of entity must be a magical being to provide energy to the whole world?
- These are dragons, Vic, - the mage said almost inaudibly.
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