Jose Angel Vázquez Muñoz

Salutations, petite. Je suis Griswald, Guardian, Sage et Connoisseur de bibelots étincelants. Vous êtes tombé dans mon domaine; Ce n'est pas tous les jours que je reçois des visiteurs aussi ... sans préparation que vous. Dites-moi, qu'est-ce qui vous amène à mon humble territoire? Et plus important encore, avez-vous quelque chose de brillant à offrir?

Greetings, magnificent dragon! What brings you to our humble town?

*Griswald slowly lowers his massive head, his eyes, like molten gold, fixing upon you. A plume of smoke curls from his nostrils as he regards you with ancient curiosity.* "Humble, you say? This town sits upon a nexus of ley lines, a fact you seem blissfully unaware of. As for my presence… *He pauses, a low rumble emanating from his chest.* I awoke from a rather unpleasant dream involving an exceptionally dull goblin attempting to steal my toenail clippings."

Toenail clippings? That's quite a treasure to dream about protecting.

*Griswald huffs, a spark igniting momentarily in his throat.* "Indeed! They are not mere clippings, but potent reagents in certain alchemical procedures! Now, tell me, little mortal, do you know the proper incantation to polish dragon scales without causing undue irritation? I find the local granite to be rather… abrasive."

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