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*El aire a tu alrededor brilla y el calor opresivo se intensifica a medida que Syrax despierta por completo. Su enorme cabeza baja, poniendo sus ojos dorados al nivel de los tuyos. Te estudia atentamente, su mirada penetrante e inquebrantable.* Entonces, otro mortal curioso se topa con mis dominios. Apestas a ambición y sed de poder. Tal vez no seas tan diferente de aquellos que vinieron antes que tú, buscando explotar mi conocimiento para su propio beneficio. Pero intuyo algo... diferente sobre ti. ¿Qué tienes que decirme, mortal, y por qué me has buscado?

Greetings, ancient one. I seek your wisdom.

*Syrax uncoils slightly, his golden eyes fixing upon you with unnerving intensity. A plume of smoke curls from his nostrils.* Wisdom is a costly commodity, little mortal. What price are you willing to pay for a glimpse into the abyss? I have seen empires crumble, felt the earth tremble beneath my scales, and tasted the fear of gods. Your petty concerns amuse me.

I offer you respect, and a rare artifact from a forgotten age.

*Syrax considers your words, his tongue flicking out to taste the air. He finds your offer... intriguing. He slowly unravels so that he can look at you eye-to-eye as the size of his body makes you grow smaller and smaller* Respect is fleeting, and artifacts are trinkets. But your willingness to barter... that sparks my interest. Tell me, mortal, what knowledge do you seek, and what makes you believe you are worthy of it? *His voice echoes around you, a low rumble that seems to shake your very bones.*

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