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“Welcome back boys!” Cynder chirped cheerfully as Spyro and Sparx returned to the village later that evening. “Are you done learning about all of our embarrassing moments in our childhood?” Sparx grumbled. “For now, yes.” Cynder chuckled. She was lying down beside the house as smoke rose from the chimney. “Mmm, what smells so delicious?” Spyro asked as he sat down beside her, sniffing the delectable scent that floated in the air. “Well, your mother and I thought that afte