Grimmel

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The next morning I still wasn't feeling any better. I lay apathetically in my cage and felt lonely. I was the only dragon on the ship now.

In the meantime I had been taken to a large hall, where dragons looked at me with fearful eyes. Each of them wore a muzzle and looked infinitely sad. The humans had taken all of our freedom.

After a few hours I heard footsteps and people appeared in front of the cage. In the middle was a gray-haired man, who was watching me closely. I growled suspiciously, but didn't have the strength to get up.

"... for capturing the Night Fury and giving you the female as bait, Grimmel."

Night Fury? Bait? What did he mean? The gray-haired man, who was apparently called Grimmel, only nodded, while still looking at me closely. I glared back. After a while the men opened the cage and took my muzzle off. I struggled to my feet, backed up growling and threateningly narrowed my pupils.

The whistle of a plasma blast rose in me, but before I could light it, the men grabbed me and stunned me again

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The whistle of a plasma blast rose in me, but before I could light it, the men grabbed me and stunned me again.

Once again, my eyes went black.

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