Prologue

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"Lord Synnian, Sir?"

"What is it Barthenal? Can't you see I'm working on profession plans for this upcoming choosing?"

"About that Sir, we have a request."

"This late into the year? Who might it be for?"

"Crimson has a dragonet, age of 14. Drendo suggested him for the replacement Planetae Correctionist."

"Planetae Correctionist? He must be a descendant of the royal lineage, and he is much to young. Send for Drendo, I need to evaluate him."

"Sir! Are you suggesting Drendo has surpassed his date?"

"I said send for Drendo, Barthenal! Do not forget your place."

"I apologize Sir, I acted foolishly. I will send for him immediately."

"Very well, watch your words."

"Yes Sir, Lord Synnian, I will return momentarily."

"Planetae correctionist? He must be joking, and only 14. What is so important about this dragonet that showed Drendo his talent?"

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