Hunting Chesky: Prologue

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Blasts can be heard in the distance, followed by mournful cries.

It was only 10 years ago that we were living in harmony. Farmers patting the sleek gold edged scales of their trusty companion, loyal mothers cuddling bronzed eggs, incubating the unborn babies inside, they're all memories now. We got a new mayor. He goes by the name of peace bringer. But his personality is far from it. It was his idea to murder our companions. Apparently they got in the way of our food and crop production. In recent years our food and supplies production has decreased dramatically. It's because the dragons aren't here in the multitudes that they used to be. They'd help us water, collect and butcher our livestock and crops. But now we have to do it by hand. The mayor says were slowing down because we're grieving. But that's all a bit of bullshit. He wants war.

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