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We eventually managed to settle down in the little village, residing in Draco’s house, waiting each day in search of the wizard. In the mean time, Harold and I would take regular flights around the area, helping out as and when we could to avoid looking like bums, especially in the department of beating back bandit raids. If not, for the most part, the tiny village of Draco’s was a fairly quiet, peaceful one, save the strange influx of passing caravans and convoys of travellers and traders passing through the area every now and then. It was boring, to say in the least, but Harold assured me that this was one of the most popular r