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// The Unexpected Journey - Chapter 172 
// Story: Diary of the Night 
// by CalebH 
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I do not enjoy appearing hesitant. Perhaps there is some deeper explanation or perhaps my pride simply has a louder voice than I credit it for. I despise giving any appearance that is in the least unsure. 

The dragon sleeps. Only its snores would produce so much smoke and even then the beast must be massive. It would not see the first strike coming and if I strike well a second will not be needed. If the beast that has taken my former home does awake my power and skill will be sufficient to overcome it. 

Why do I hide its presence? These ponies have faced their fears every day that they have followed me. Why do I hide this one from them? Why do I hesitate?

-L