[[ᏣתסᎦтаתтפתו аתd ТᎩβΑᏓΤ
"You got it." Con poked Tybalt, and the great dragon blinked open an eye. "Ah, you wabt to go back for the Ogres." He said almost immediately. "Well then, come on."]]
+Master Quatre wrote:[[ᏣתסᎦтаתтפתו аתd ТᎩβΑᏓΤ
"They'd be at least ninety miles away by now... But we can fly fast." Tybalt spread his wings as Con hopped on. They waited patiently for Tiral. ]]
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