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Aristotle was furious.
He was waiting out in the front of the mansion, after being roused from his sleep by the Dragon Guard, who had told him that two of his Dragons were missing. The Dragon Guard was scowering the city, looking for them, but he had heard no word.
Understandably, the mansion inside was in an uproar, but he stood apart from it. Everything... everything was lost without the Dragons, and he would not be denied yet again. Not after all these years. If something had happened to them...
Suddenly, his senses prompted him to look upward, and he saw a cloud, descending towards a room of the mansion. Aristotle narrowed his eyes, and then realization dawned on him. He turned back to the doors leading inside, and tore off towards the room he had seen them enter.
He was waiting out in the front of the mansion, after being roused from his sleep by the Dragon Guard, who had told him that two of his Dragons were missing. The Dragon Guard was scowering the city, looking for them, but he had heard no word.
Understandably, the mansion inside was in an uproar, but he stood apart from it. Everything... everything was lost without the Dragons, and he would not be denied yet again. Not after all these years. If something had happened to them...
Suddenly, his senses prompted him to look upward, and he saw a cloud, descending towards a room of the mansion. Aristotle narrowed his eyes, and then realization dawned on him. He turned back to the doors leading inside, and tore off towards the room he had seen them enter.