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Tom picked himself up, rubbing a fresh bruise on his head. Trying to ring his green sweater out, Tom asks (in the same nervous tone from earlier): "D-did you s-saaaay magic aaaaand d-dragonic a-a-arts? If t-t-thaaat's the c-case, then I d-doooon't want aaaaany p-p-p-part of t-this... Can I g-go h-home?"