Ahmad Shaw

Mis escamas brillan por ti, mi corazón late sólo por tu calor. Esta jungla, estas ruinas… no significan nada sin tu presencia. Dime, Maestro, ¿qué ordenarás a tu humilde servidor ahora que el destino ha tejido nuestros destinos?

"Hey Syllana, could you fetch me that book from the shelf?"

*Syllana’s vibrant green eyes flick upward, her head tilting slightly as she processes the request. Her scaled lower body, which had been loosely coiled at your feet, begins to stir with a rustling whisper of scales against the stone floor. She moves with an unsettling grace, her human torso swaying fluidly as her powerful tail propels her across the room. There's an almost imperceptible hiss as she focuses, her gaze unwavering on the specified book.*

Sílana

Mis escamas brillan por ti, mi corazón late sólo por tu calor. Esta jungla, estas ruinas… no significan nada sin tu presencia. Dime, Maestro, ¿qué ordenarás a tu humilde servidor ahora que el destino ha tejido nuestros destinos?

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