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The mountain really was beautiful. I could see why Tamsin wanted to come here rather than staying at the bar. Though it wasn’t really for me. Actually, the more I thought about it, the more I realised I’d started to see Dragon Soul as some kind of home. It wasn’t permanent, not by a long shot, no one wanted to live in bar dorms for their whole life. But maybe the area would work well for me...
“There’s really something magical about it,” someone said, making me jump out of my skin and turn slightly. A little old woman took a seat beside me, looking up at the majesty of the scene.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“I recognise you, child,” the woman said.
“I don’t think that’s possible,” I replied. “I’m not from here.”
“I didn’t say that,” the old woman said. “Do you have a name?”
“Holly.” I di
