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The men turn to see a woman with striking red hair which flows past her shoulders. Her green eyes glaring at them. Taunting them. Her muscular, slim frame was ready to strike. Carly spoke. This is not for the faint of heart. This is a one-time deal. There is no backing out. It is to the end. Lilly glares at Carly. She spoke. You think I cannot handle some measly dragon. Carly laughs. She spoke. Oh, I know you can. You remind me of her. Who? ask Lilly. Carly stop laughing. Her eyes shown of her loss. She mutters. No one. Now who else?
