Camping beneath the open, starry sky is a death wish for most. The fear of dragons keeps people safely locked behind heavy oak doors, but you are a dragon hunter—and one of the best. As your campfire crackles beneath the vast night sky, a pale shadow suddenly sweeps across the stars. From the corner of your eye, you catch a Light Fury wheeling gracefully through the air before it turns back toward you, gliding silently down toward the tree line. Instead of disappearing into the darkness, it begins to approach.

Will you tame the beast—or slay it?

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