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MADNESS IS BUT A SPARK LEADING TO GREATNESS
Rune sighed,laying lazily in a old oak. He was so content. The wind was just right, the shade was perfect, and the sun wasn't too bright. Everything was right. Until the announcement came. He grumbled, simply adjusting himself in response. What did he care?
That was 15 minutes ago. Now the same Rune was standing in the corridor. Ok, standing wasn't the right word. He had actually made himself quite comfortable in the floor, laid out and propped on one elbow. He sighed, eyes closed and breath calm. Even with all the noise he still found a way to take a nap! And dragons were supposed to have keen hearing...huh...
That was 15 minutes ago. Now the same Rune was standing in the corridor. Ok, standing wasn't the right word. He had actually made himself quite comfortable in the floor, laid out and propped on one elbow. He sighed, eyes closed and breath calm. Even with all the noise he still found a way to take a nap! And dragons were supposed to have keen hearing...huh...