With a furious shout, Garruk swung around. A riderless griffin snapped to attention. It spread its wings and leaped after the raven, rising fast, ready to rake the bird out of the sky.

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Garruk wasn’t beaten yet. Hundreds of crows spilled out of the branches to mob the drake, blinding it with sheer numbers, pecking at its eyes and vulnerable throat. Garruk shoved through the chaos, flinging people aside as he raced for the shapeshifter with death in his eyes.

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Throne of Eldraine: The Wildered Quest, Chapter 16