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The rush of air as she ripped across space was too much for her now-fragile constitution, and she knew no more.
When she blinked awake, she found herself...
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chained to a wall by her wrists and ankles in an otherwise empty cavern.
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lying on the stone floor, with a dragon the size of a mansion staring her down.
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in a large bedroom that seemed ordinary except for the fact that the walls, floor, and ceiling were made of stone.
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sat up in the saddle of a trotting horse on a lovely path in the woods, a man in armor behind her, holding the reins.
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