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A moment later, where the dog had been stood a smartly dressed man aged
thirty or so, with a neatly trimmed black beard. The man was smiling, but
Fred thought that it had more cruelty than humour in it.
"The dragon!" Astra said. "The lady is quite correct," the man (or dragon) said. "My name is Minestus. These passages are of course too narrow for me in my native form, so I use this one when I visit the lovely Astra. The form of the dog I thought would be an amusing variation. Perhaps the newcomers would care to introduce themselves?" Rather than reply, Fred reflected that Minestus presumably could not breath fire in this form. He seemed to be unarmed, and he did not have the fearful teeth and claws of his natural form. He (Fred) would surely never get a better opportunity to kill him than this. So he charged across the short distance that separated them, his sword at the ready.
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