She didn’t have a moment to contemplate the dragon’s flesh. Power surged through her body, warming her arms and legs. Her fingers and toes tingled. Her head smarted and she closed her eyes to stave off dizziness. Nyja felt consumed, but not in pain. She was wrapped in warmth.
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