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Chapter Thirty

Author: Sariya Chaton
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Part Two

In The Dragon’s Lair

    The cliffs in this part of Ireland never fully dried.  Be it the mist of ocean spray, or the endless rainfall,  the caves were a beautiful view from far away but not too appealing at close range.  They served their purpose for the Gruppa of weredragons now occupying them. The main cave was about a hundred feet above the pulsing ocean below, at high tide.  A human would have to work extremely hard to find himself exploring here.  Dragons entered in flight then shifted once on solid ground.  The dense mist stood as cover, light rarely reflecting through to the actual entrance. Of all the temporary lair’s they had inhabited, this current one seemed the most ideal.  At least that is what Essam believed.

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