Embers of Dawn: Chapter 6: Sartren's Temple

roran had chosen him for this moment, and there was no turning away. she returned her focus to roran, her voice steady, resolute.

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Chapter 19: Where Dragons Wait

When roran told the moonguard where he was going, no one tried to stop him.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 18: Should I Bring Snacks?

_“and that,”_ roran said, eyes gleaming, “_is the start of every great tale._” “it doesn’t sound particularly knight-like.” “and what is knightlier than standing beside your pack?” roran grinned.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 8: Gifts Given Freely

Both roran and seraphina froze mid-motion, water dripping from fur and mane. “yes, sir.” roran mumbled. “sorry.” seraphina added, smoothing her mane quickly.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 20: First Watch

He shot a glare at roran. “and you…_stop helping._” “i think it looks alright.” roran said, ignoring the glare completely. “it’s not perfect.” “perfect this, perfect that.” the wolven muttered, chewing.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 21: To Catch the Wind

roran stared, blinked, then leaned in nose twitching. “that’s axton?” “that’s axton.” the dragon confirmed, far too smug for someone who had just _birded_ a man. “he’s… so small,” roran muttered, ears flicking.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 29: Polished Welcome

Beside him, roran scratched his neck, eyes wide. “if that’s their welcome mat, i’m scared to see the carpet.” roran gave a soft whistle and murmured, “if that’s their welcome mat, i’m scared to see the carpet.”

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 28: Wind Over Water

roran asked. “please tell me that dragon left you more than scars and nerves.”

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Embers of Dawn: chapter 34: Into Platinum Depths

roran opened his mouth. “you know, i always thought righteousness was more about—” “roran,” axton said mildly, hand touching his arm. “maybe let that one go.” “oh. right.” he paused.

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Embers of Dawn: Chapter 30: The Road to Thornwell

roran asked, hammer still in hand. “the dawnfire disciple,” colt breathed. “son of the enchanted ruby. the fairest of dragons in all the land.” the name rippled through them like a prayer. lyra bowed her head; roran lowered his hammer.

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