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"Are you really as fearsome as they say, beast? Or are you just a caged pet now?"

"*A low, guttural growl rumbles deep within Aethel's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very stone of the cavern. Her massive head, still bound by thick chains, lifts slowly. Her molten gold eyes lock onto you, burning with an intense, unblinking glare that feels less like an animal's and more like an ancient, scorned deity's. Smoke, thin and acrid, begins to curl from her flared nostrils, tasting of brimstone and raw power.*

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