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 Leaning out into the cavern to gain a better view of your foe, you place all your weight against a thin piece of half melted iron protruding from the wall. It was no doubt a piece of the braces that held together a once mighty set of doors, but that was long ago. Without warning it gives way and you tumble headlong into the cavern. Rolling over the shallow precipice onto the cavern floor below, you land heavily and sustain a blow to the side of your head. Luckily it is not serious but it takes a moment for you to recover enough to raise your head.
The Dragon is not so slow to react. Arousing itself from its game it looks at you in surprise and then rears up from the floor, its neck bent in a long arc, its eyes looking straight at you. A cruel wicked squint forms in its left eye and something like a deformed smile spreads across its face, exposing a multitude of razor sharp teeth.
You have been discovered and now you must fight for your life.
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This book, and its associated books and other documents in the Chronicles of Arborell series are the intellectual property of the author, Wayne F Densley, and all rights are reserved by him. Windhammer is best viewed at 1024 x 768 resolution. Any questions regarding the Chronicles of Arborell can be answered by emailing the author at densleyw@shoal.net.au
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