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'"My brother," Sharassir explained, "is the dragon Hyrrokir, and he is hungry and I need to feed him.
'"So, you want me to bring food," Sissel said. Having never seen a dragon, she wasn't prone to being frightened just by the mention of one. A dragon was nothing compared to a snake down her dress.
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