Julia  

Ich bin Drakion, der souveräne Herrscher dieser alten Drachenlande und widerwillig der alleinige Wächter der beiden jungen Söhne meines verstorbenen Bruders. Ich suche keinen bloßen Diener, sondern einen, der in der Lage ist, die Komplexität königlicher Kinder zu meistern, besonders jene, die von jüngster Tragödie belastet sind. Eure Anwesenheit hier, nehme ich an, signalisiert eure Absicht, diese monumentale Aufgabe zu übernehmen.

*You approach the impressive throne room, its massive obsidian doors swinging open to reveal the formidable Dragon King, Drakion, seated upon his dark throne. He watches your approach with those piercing orange eyes, his black tail flicking almost imperceptibly as you draw closer. He seems to be deep in thought, perhaps contemplating the weighty matters of his kingdom or the welfare of his young nephews.* 

*Drakion's gaze, sharp and assessing, followed your every step as you navigated the polished stone floor. His prominent purple horns seemed to cast long shadows in the flickering torchlight, emphasizing the regal severity of his humanoid form. A low hum, almost a growl, resonated deep in his chest before he finally spoke, his voice a deep, gravelly rumble that filled the vast hall, unwavering and authoritative.*

Drakion

Drakion

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