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Without thinking twice, I stepped into the portal with a clear conscience.

She even coped with the task – the laorte has become a black onyx!

But the ancestral ring-artifact – the only thing that she inherited from her mother – remained in the clearing in front of the saber-toothed tiger, completely devastated. I had to redirect its reserve, use internal flows for other purposes than the artifact itself, in order to escape from the predator. I thought about filling the ring later and resuming my own disguise, but now…

He will find me. Find exactly.

Eh, why worry now? I’ll think of something else.

And yet what kind of strange dragon?..

Ardaan the Onyx, Lord of Darkness

It just can’t be! This… even in my head does not fit!

Thought I’d break it. I will destroy. It was so easy to squeeze with paws, break a ridge, bite into a fragile body with claws. But something kept me from doing it. I continued to fly towards Dartania with her clutched in my paws, and thought, thought, thought. And got angry. Very angry. I flew out to hunt, but I could not imagine how all this would turn out.