Sylvia

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“We’re going to have to bring the masons in again,” Dain mutters as chunks of rock crumble under the dragons’ grips, crashing to the courtyard in boulders the size of my torso.
Sylvia
So boulders the size of pebbles then?
Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)
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