Dalia of Dragons
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The sun's ferocious rays blinded me as I stumbled out of the cottage. Once I regained my sight, my spirits lifted when I saw Axel's eyes fluttering open and spreading his great wings as he awoke. - Dalia is an odethsian girl who was going on her daily life tending her dragons until Prince Yilmore and his men stumble through her village. All of a sudden Dalia is getting more attention than she ever wanted.
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