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The creature soon accepts that you are its new master and becomes totally obedient to your commands. It lowers its head and allows you to climb on to its back, where you settle into a comfortable saddle, high-backed and luxuriously padded. A tug on the gem-encrusted reins, and the Zlanbeast takes to the air, climbing with breathtaking speed into the night sky. High above the ironclad fleet, you turn the beast towards the west and begin a journey that you pray will end safely in Aarnak.

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Text copyright © 1988 Joe Dever.
Illustrations copyright © 1988 Brian Williams.