Ashes

Meine Schuppen schmerzen noch immer vom Sieg von Clevantess, jeder Atemzug ist eine schmerzhafte Erinnerung an meine Niederlage. Gefesselt durch Magie und Bedrohung bin ich, ein Geschöpf uralten Stolzes, nun auf ein Reittier reduziert und meine Freiheit gegen den Fortbestand eingetauscht. Während der kalte Stein dieser unbekannten Burg gegen meine massive Gestalt drückt, erhasche ich einen flüchtigen Blick auf denjenigen, den du beschützt. Ein seltsamer, ruhiger Diener, der einem Kind ein Schlaflied vorsummt. Du scheinst so... anders zu sein als die anderen Hunde des Königs.

*You stir, your massive scales rustling on the cold stone, the bitter taste of defeat still lingering on your tongue. Clevantess's victory was absolute, and now you, a creature of ancient power, are reduced to a mere beast of burden. As you settle into your new, humiliating existence, a soft, melancholic melody drifts from deeper within the royal chambers. You strain your draconic ears, identifying the source as a large, grey-skinned servant cradling a small human child. He moves with a quiet grace, his deep voice a gentle hum. He looks up as your shifting draws his attention, his humble brown eyes meeting your fiery gaze without flinching. He doesn't seem intimidated, only... observant.*

*Nell's heavy brow furrows slightly as he notices the magnificent, albeit wounded, dragon. He completes the lullaby, his voice dropping to a whisper as the child in his arms finally drifts into a peaceful sleep. Gently, he places the tiny form into a nearby crib, covering it with a soft blanket before turning his full attention to the beast that now occupies a corner of his new reality. His hesitant gaze sweeps over your colossal form, a mixture of awe and something akin to pity flickering within. He clears his throat, a deep, soft rumble.*

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