54. Death of the Scourge.

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"This is bad?" Miriá asked, floating down toward Rázá and Minto who both seemed at a loss for better words. "What do you mean by that?"  "I don't sense it, but at the same time I do." Minto shook his head as though that wasn't what he had intended to say. "No, I can't sense it." He tried again and failed. The creature in the distance stood upright and opened it's wings, walking on its hind legs like any two legged being would.  Dendriun in the meantime continued to roar while distancing himself before turning the blade like claws of his wings toward Minto and the others and gaining speed while approaching them again.  In a fast attempt at keeping him at Bay while they calculated what would happen when the other dragon arrived, Miriá removed another cluster of pages and summoned another

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