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[In the distance, one may see a small mountain that just appeared in the forest.
...
A small mountain with eight dragon heads?!
That's right. Even from the distance, trees can be seen flying off to the side as seven of the heads thrash about uncontrollably. The eighth head looks at all of them with wide eyes, and it seems to be the only one that can control itself. It ducks as one of its heads swings its way, and in an ominous voice that booms through the journal that lays near it...]
AROO?!
...
A small mountain with eight dragon heads?!
That's right. Even from the distance, trees can be seen flying off to the side as seven of the heads thrash about uncontrollably. The eighth head looks at all of them with wide eyes, and it seems to be the only one that can control itself. It ducks as one of its heads swings its way, and in an ominous voice that booms through the journal that lays near it...]
AROO?!