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Dragon: Drop that Icon!

Mikhaila took a step forward and spread her hands. “It is known
that he has a large cave embellished freely with the spoils of a lifetime
collecting folk art and farm tools. We are intrigued by the possibility
of interviewing such an eclectic connoisseur and giving the public a
tantalizing glimpse into his fantastic world of beautiful objects.”
“Farm tools? Folk art?” Draco chuckled viciously, tiny jets of
flame erupting from his throat in all directions. Mikhaila saw them
coming and ducked. “What a country bumpkin! I have more sense
than that in the tip of my tail!”
“I’m sure you do.” She smiled sweetly. “It is a shame our
readership will never know it. Thank you for your time, Draco.
Goodbye.”
With that she turned on her heel and began walking down the path
toward the village.

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