[ She thinks of it with both interest and fear, as if looking into her own future. She twists to look around the wagon, watching the back of the rider's head as if it the sight of it will offer further information. Inevitably, he doesn't. ]
In that case... [ She turns back to the woman, settles in, and leans back over, as if asking a secret. ] Is there a dragon?
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In that case... [ She turns back to the woman, settles in, and leans back over, as if asking a secret. ] Is there a dragon?