8. The dragon Temple

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My brother and I were still mermorzised by the size of the capital nothing we had ever seen before. So memorized we didnt even notice the looks everyone was giving us.

We had almost gone through the whole city and the thought that our mother and father are somewhere I the city daughts me. No wonder why mother sent us to our aunties farm near Dragon Temple.

The dragon Temple was located about an hour from the city.

On our way out my brother and I bought done extra supplies at a tacky market. Some extra water and food to keep us going and also a gift for our aunty.

"So glad to be out of the city." Said John as he took a big bite out of his apple he bought from the market.

"Me too." I replied. "Much to loud for my taste."

"Marcus?"

"Yeah John."

"Have you ever met our aunty at all." Asks John.

"Only once, for fathers birthday long before you were born." I replied.

The sun was setting as John and I reached a long stone drive way.

"We are here." I said as our ponies trotted up the long drive way.

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