Chapter twelve

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The darkness instantly blotted out my vision. I blinked a few times and I began to adjust to the darkness when a bright light blinded me. I opened my eyes to a dim, glowing orb. Yellow spots danced before my eyes. The claws were gone from my shoulders and I was on the cold, hard ground of the cave.

"Little Thief," rumbled a voice. I stood up quickly and drew my sword, glancing around wildly. "You think I'm going to be beaten by a toothpick like you?" came the voice. I looked to Saphira and her eyes danced playfully.

"You," I muttered, eyes narrowing a little. "Where are we?" Saphira spread her wings wide.

"This is my cave, and this is where you shall take the final test," she replied. "Follow me."

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