The Dragon's Keeper
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"I am Cahira, keeper of the Dragon's fire and I bow for no one"
Cahira an orphan ousted by a village who was afraid by a power she could not control. Isolated in a dense forest, unwittingly protecting the village that casted her out, treated no better then a feral watchdog. At least until, a wounded goblin comes baring a message and a false prophecy that sends her on a wild chase to find a mentor to train the beast within her. But things are not always what they seem. A pawn is a pawn, whether it's protecting your captors, being an unwilling participant in an uprising or a vital piece in a monster's soul.
But it doesn't matter, not for a person with nothing else to lose but with everything to gain... Or is that how it was suppose to go?
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