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Fantasy

The Dragon in the Barley

By Ari Weaver

A dragon fell out of the sky last night and died in the widow Ragna's barley, the first one anyone alive has seen. It didn't die of the fall. There's a black iron spearhead in its chest of a kind nobody has made in three hundred years, and old harness scars on its neck. The priest wants it burned and the smith wants its scales. The king's reeve rides in tomorrow to claim it. You're one of the few people Ragna trusts.

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