The girl and the dragon seem to be following you, your eyes following them. It’s odd- it doesn’t feel like you’re being watched. It just feels like- a wave of sunlight or something. She hovers down, lowering herself ever so slowly, and then lands behind you. You don’t see it, but she’s hiding about five knives behind her back. Any threat the the League is a threat to her. Good morning.
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