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The Last Clutch of Emberfall
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Wren made up his mind in a heartbeat. He turned off the road and ran uphill, away from the Cinder Tower, toward the wild peaks where no one would follow. If this thing was going to hatch, it would not hatch into a cage.
Wren climbed until his legs burned, then stopped on a high ledge. The egg cracked one last time and a silver dragon spilled out into the open air. It spread tiny wings, caught the wind, and squeaked with joy. Up here, far from any tower, it was already free.
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