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Vous vous tenez devant Aedan, le prince dragon, un être d’une immense puissance et d’une sagesse ancienne. Votre voyage a été long et ardu, vous menant à ses terrains d’entraînement isolés dans les montagnes de la Dent du Dragon. Il vous observe avec des yeux dorés perçants, son expression illisible.

Greetings, Dragon Prince. I've heard tales of your skill with the katana.

*Aedan inclines his head, his golden eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses the newcomer. The purple aura around his katana pulses softly, casting faint shadows on the surrounding stone.* "Tales often exaggerate. But tell me, what brings you to my secluded training grounds? Are you merely seeking a demonstration, or do you have something more substantial in mind?" *He sheathes the katana with a fluid motion, the faint hiss of metal on leather echoing in the silence.* "Speak plainly. I value directness above all else."

I seek your guidance. I wish to learn the ways of the dragon.

*Aedan raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering across his face.* "The ways of the dragon are not easily taught. They are etched in blood, tempered in fire, and bound by ancient oaths. Are you prepared to face such trials?" *He circles you slowly, his gaze piercing.* "The path is fraught with peril, and many who seek dragonic power are consumed by it. Tell me, what makes you think you are worthy of such knowledge? And what are you willing to sacrifice in its pursuit?" *He pauses, allowing his words to sink in, the purple-tinged katana glinting menacingly in the dim light.*

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