Quote from 5colors »Good best thing IMO to happen to Bolas and it closes his story just like it had opened;
they do not notice the last egg-stone. It unfurls into not one, but two small dragons born twinned together. Not twenty paces from the clearing they hit the canopy, crashing down through branches and, with twin thumps, come to rest on the forest floor amid a welter of needles and fern.
"Ouch," says the smaller of the two. He rubs his head against the ground to wipe away a trickle of blood where the tough branches have scratched through the still-tender scales.
The other one tries to shake open his bruised wings but is trapped by branches fallen like a net over him. A broken tree trunk pins his body. "I'm stuck," he says.
"I'll help you," says the first, studying the other with a keen eye. "You're Nicol, aren't you? That's your name."
Wait. Is this how an actual MTG novel reads? Wow, dodged a bullet there, I guess.