Aftermath

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Dragons POV

As I awoke, I looked around slowly. My vision was blurry, but I was able to tell I was in a cave of sorts, about eight or nine feet high. The walls were rough, and morning light was coming in through the entrance somewhere behind me.

"Thank God you're finally awake." A voice said, somewhere off to my side. I turned my head too quickly, and instantly got a throbbing headache.

"Easy, easy." The voice calmly. I recognized the voice as Carsons. I looked down at my left arm, which was bandaged in three places.

"What... what happened?" I asked weakly.

"The explosion threw you into a ditch. The shrapnel mangled your arm, and your foot and leg is horribly burned." Carson said, moving in front of me.

"Oh..." I mumbled, and drifted back into unconsciousness.

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