Steel fiber kanaf

Saxby clutched Ryn in his draconic claws and pumped his wings. They sailed higher and Naomi shrank into a toy person, swallowed by the ocean of trees that spun below. A steel-fibered kanaf protected Ryn from the hundreds of stingers lining his grip, each one trying to drill an envenomed barb into her skin.
Ryn thrashed.
“Tut tut, little monster,” rumbled the wyrm above her, a grin peeling across his scaly lips. “Any moment, I’ll nick that smooth flesh and you’ll be gone. I daresay my latest venom would follow you into your next life.”


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