As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" — Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
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As rain began to fall, Aldric worried the old machines would not be able to survive the weather. "Hand me that oil can!" he shouted to Siomon.Magic machines need oil?" asked Simon.Of course they need oil. They're not perfect.

— Jason Hightman, The Saint of Dragons
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