Prologue

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Something stirred in the distant mountains, overlooking the small village. Everything was quietexcept for the girl. She was around 11 in age and had long beautiful hair. She suddenly had the strong urge to go to the meadow on the other side of the stream. She crept silently out of the house, out of the village, into the stream. When she got across she sat down, smelling the grass and flowers. Then she heard the screaming. She turned around and saw her village, alive with people running, trying to escape the flames being thrown onto the small village. The big shadow in the sky hovering over the village signalled the presence of a dragon. The frightened girl turned and ran into the nearby forest. The screams faded away the farther she got and after a while, they disappeared. She kept running, and she stumbled over a hidden root, and was soon asleep on the moss.

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