Dear Diary,
As it turns out, not everyone had my cell phone. Seymour didn't have it. I'm not sure why not, but he didn't. So I woke up this morning to the unbelievable, Seymour knocking on my door. I didn't even know he was in town. There's been a string of dragon related problems in a town about fifty miles south of here, right in the mountains. I'll have to head there later today and see if I can figure out how to fix the problem. It's very unusual, they're not flaming anyone or anything, they are protesting? I have no idea what that means, but I'm heading out first thing in the morning and I'll fill you in when I know more. Wish me luck!
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