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The dragon was inspired by Arandor's work and decided to try writing himself.
A Great Adventure
And so, after an hour, he got bored (honestly, what's so interesting about living on the land with other dragons and guarding treasures from all sorts of ridiculous heroes?). So he decided to take a walk and, as usual, flew to the neighboring forest. There, in a small house, lived an Ent. Like the dragon, he didn't like to go for walks... he would sit for hours drawing maps of the lands of Ashan and mostly guarding the forest from all sorts of lumberjacks. And so, our dragon flew in.
--Hello, buddy! Do you have any orange juice left? Because I really love it, said the Dragon.
--I do, here you go. So, why did you fly in?! I won't let you hunt here!!
--And I won't. I remember how you hung me on the Christmas tree last time! Then I returned home all covered in needles, like a hedgehog... I just came to chat. Listen, how are you doing here?
--So-so... By the way, a hero from the Order of Order came today, I think his name was Vittorio. He wanted to make a ballista out of a birch tree... Well, you know how it is:)
--I understand...(And then his gaze fell on a brand new cloak). By the way, where did you get this cloak?!
--I don't know, I came to the watering hole today, it was lying on the shore, so I picked it up... I think I should return it.
--Let's do it, I'll help!!! Tomorrow we'll go looking for the owner...