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So it was in the start of the 5th year of King Mazarin's reign that the dragons attacked. All of the kingdom's mages but one perished in the attack, Ribose. Ribose was only a pup by Wolfen standards and had not fully mastered his ability. As he stood there, however, his training master had a smile on his face, possibly admiring the regal patterns in his fur or his lupine mystery. Ribose's tail was still, however, indicating the seriousness with which he faced the upcoming training battle.
"Ribose, are you ready for your training session"