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The wind was blowing hard on the snowy mountain top, but to G'reel the dragon it was just a breeze. Unlike simple reptiles, dragons don't fear the cold, they love it. Where is it?& hurrd G'reel as he scanned across the ocean looking for something, but couldn't find it. Then the dragon's violet eyes lit up with the sight of the Armada arriving at the docks just below the mountain, but this armada was different. Most of the ships that G'reel had destroyed before were just normal boats filled with pirates or thieves, but this group was not normal. Their sails were black, and the men look gruesome.
G'reel nearly jumped out of his skin when he caught sight of dragon skeletons being hauled out of the biggest ship! Then the men started marching towards the village near the mountain, soon houses, and people were being laid out. So, as ordered, G'reel leaped off of the peak and dived down the face of the cliff. Beating his mighty wings, a spark ignited in the dragon's throat and the harbor went up in flames. As G'reel sat there and watched the flames burn up the army, more ships from the armada were approaching. The dragon knew that they were dragon hunters, he had to get out of there!
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