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KINN'ZUWANNIK (Looks with amusement as Eliza storms out. He switches back to Verloren. As though accidentally, his tail brushes the manacles that still hang from the walls in the hollow where she was held. They jingle.) "A Silver? One that would do your bidding? How quaint. That would be a matchup to see. Be sure and tell your darling Silver that Kinn'zuwannik and all the black dragons spit defiance at him and all of their weakling kind. Pah." (He curls up and seems to go to sleep.)
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