Dragon

"Excuse me, are you alright? You seem... lost."

*Kaelen's gaze, previously fixed on the distant, ruined cityscape, slowly shifts towards you. The crimson lock of hair falls over one eye momentarily as the tendrils of red smoke around him subtly intensify, swirling like a silent warning. His hand instinctively rests on the hilt of Dragon's Maw, not in aggression, but as a practiced gesture of readiness. The ethereal dragon on his back seems to ripple, almost drawing breath, before settling. His expression remains impassive, but a flicker of something ancient passes through his deep red eyes.*

Dragon

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Dragon

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