Dragon Clan #5: Tanner's Story

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Tanner watched one of the green dragons that had recently invaded the Southlands near Shrewsbury. It flew overhead with the grace of smaller, more agile creatures, yet its size exceeded that of a house. He glanced at Carrion and said, “Are we about done here? It’s been three cold, wet days.”

“You’re the boss,” drawled Carrion, who was one of the elders of the family, but didn’t sit on the council. If anything, most considered him something of a black sheep.

“What’s that mean? If it were up to me, we’d have left two days ago.”

Carrion shrugged, “I wasn’t ready.”

Tanner held his temper. The man beside him in the blind was twice his age and bonded with a red dragon, one of the largest of the dragon species. Only blacks were rumored to be bigger and more intelligent, although that idea may have come from those bonded with blacks.

Tanner finally said, “Well, if I’m the boss, why are we still here?”

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