Swiftcurrent Creek Dragonborn

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It took a moment, but Mae did realize that something was wrong. She released her grip slowly, reluctant to give up her prize but driven by some nameless instinct. Though she did not yet know it, she loved her brother; her shadow; the third piece of her soul. She loved them both, and in the coming days would understand this feeling before any others.

For now, though, this was just an inconvenience. One that prodded her in the face in short order. Whether she deserved it or not, Mae was outraged. She huffed a cough and rolled on her round belly, her own forelegs stretching out for a drive-by double-slap as she tried to roll herself right on past all this nonsense.