Never Sit Next to the Dragon

Sundermoor sat up there like it had grown out of the rock. Gray stone, lit windows, a bell tower. I remember thinking, great, it's either a school or a very fancy prison.
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Sundermoor sat up there like it had grown out of the rock. Gray stone, lit windows, a bell tower. I remember thinking, great, it's either a school or a very fancy prison.
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