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She gulped and grasped a scale of Avalon. Surely this was Kinn'zuwanik's den. She didn't her hopes up though. Even if it was, and he did except Avalon's challenge, what was to stop other blacks in the area from coming and helping him? Though Avalon was strong he'd have no chance if there were too many-even with her and Illek helping. Perhaps she should check if it really was the black dragon's den,
"Avalon," she whispered, knowing he could hear her, "Perhaps I could make myself invisible and see if it is Kinn'zuwanik? I don't want to rouse any others," the dragon shrugged and she glanced at Illek, "What do you think?"
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