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"Vina, would you mind fetching some more grass from outside? I don't want Mercy pulling on Miral's crest just because we didn't bring enough." Pouting from her position by the door, Vina was busy staring at Kri's dragon napping around the corner. The dragon had come to play at their temporary camp, rider in tow, but the trip seemed to have tuckered them out immediately. She had been debating going over to join him, but had too much energy right now to sit still for very long. It waaaas someth...

Though tired, the dark colored coatl pushed himself to hurry through the air, each beat of his wings a hard thrust against an unfortunate upwind current. His resting place was coming into view, even if not quick enough for his liking. Two tall spires on each side twisting skyward, with a large flat house in between, surrounded by thick forest on all side. There was no clear road leading to the obscure residence, like something out of a horror movie one could get lost in for hours if one wasn'...