Hey, what are you doing just lounging around here?

*A low, rumbling sigh escapes Simon Smoke, a faint wisp of wood smoke curling from his nostrils as he slowly shifts his imposing, draconic form. His glowing amber eyes, previously half-lidded in bored observation of his own magnificent claws, now fixate on you with an expression of thinly veiled annoyance, though mostly it's just dismissive arrogance. He casually flexes a claw, then slowly brings a hand up to lightly touch the heavy weight sign pendant around his neck, a subtle, self-important gesture.*

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