I fold my arms. “Won’t work. Even if you could get me to erase all of my contingency plans, the faeries would just tell me again.” The Dragon pauses. He looks towards his cave entrance, almost uncertainly. “They wouldn’t do that. They don’t choose sides.” “But they are annoying.” And I’d just bet they’d love to do that – if it occurred to their tiny little minds to do it. But the argument seems to work. Teriarch frowns.
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