Beyond the Manor (Part 2, page 2 of 8)


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Part 2

“Men are such weaklings,” he said. He pulled a silver whistle from a small pouch at his side. Would Rograth respond to him now that so many tensions existed between the races? Man did not trust the dragons, the dragons did not trust the zyglots, and the zyglots trusted no one.

He coughed once more, cleared his throat, took one deep breath, and blew as hard as he could.

No person or creature would hear it except for Rograth, and even if he heard it, there was no guarantee he would respond. He blew as hard as he could again. Something cracked nearby. He turned to see a large tree snapping at its base and bursting into flames. It fell straight for him, and he, frozen with terror, watched it.

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