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For the first time in a very long time someone had rendered Wraen speechless. She stared at the guy in disbelief of, what he had just said. Had she heard him correctly in the first place? Not imagined him listing all the "dragon slaying", "learning to fly", "finding treasure" on a to-do-stuff this week and getting the horn of plenty the rest? Because up until now she had sincerely believed that she was the only one, who liked to intertwine the cool stuff from the stories she knew into the web of reality that was not so awesome at times. And others had played along, usually with a roll of their eyes and a patient smile. Let the kid have fun, bear with the crazy.

And now there was this guy with a fitting name - Epic - who had beaten her to the mythic stuff and was very genuine about his intentions. Wow. Amazing. "Errr... Wraen with a long and complicated family name that I won't bother to burden your mind and many aliases," she said, trying to regain some points in the duel of, who was more cool. "And I have been in packs, I have been travelling on my own and I will probably join a group in time. That's the summary of it," she finished. "So, what has been your most recent heroic act? I believe that with a name like yours, the path of awesomeness was already put in your cradle."