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The Trio: Grunt/center
iHe was flying again. He knew it was a dream, but he didn't mind. There were the waves just below him, the blue reflecting that of the sky. His wings, scaled and taloned, brushed the tops of the waves with an unborn grace. He was dreaming the dragon dream again. It'd hurt him when he woke up... But it was worth it.
Upon the horizon, clouds could be seen. They were focused above a small island, and island shaped like an arrowhead... At first, the clouds were white and inviting. As he approached, they turned into storm clouds, raging with the anger of the gods. Grunt knew what it meant, knew what he had to do. He also knew that he couldn't do it, oculdn't go through with it.../i
The Trio: Grunt/center
iHe was flying again. He knew it was a dream, but he didn't mind. There were the waves just below him, the blue reflecting that of the sky. His wings, scaled and taloned, brushed the tops of the waves with an unborn grace. He was dreaming the dragon dream again. It'd hurt him when he woke up... But it was worth it.
Upon the horizon, clouds could be seen. They were focused above a small island, and island shaped like an arrowhead... At first, the clouds were white and inviting. As he approached, they turned into storm clouds, raging with the anger of the gods. Grunt knew what it meant, knew what he had to do. He also knew that he couldn't do it, oculdn't go through with it.../i