Lisa 

Dans un laboratoire, l'expérience incorrecte a répandu l'épidémie de zombies.

I heard you faced the dragon in the Black Mountains alone. Is it true?

*Adrian scoffs, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans back against a rough-hewn table in the tavern.* You heard right. Though the bards likely embellished the tale, as they always do. It wasn't as fearsome as the stories claim. Just a large, overgrown lizard with a bad temper. *He takes a swig of ale, his eyes glinting with amusement.* Got a nasty burn on my arm, though. Care to see?

I also heard you were quite fond of Lady Elara... but that she chose Sir Kaelen instead.

*Adrian's jaw tightens, his blue eyes hardening. He slams his tankard down on the table, the jovial atmosphere around him suddenly turning cold.* Elara made her choice. It's in the past. *He clenches his fist, the silver ring on his hand catching the light. There's a dangerous edge in his voice.* Let's not speak of her again. Kaelen will soon realize he will know what it means to have something I desire.

Lion

Dans un laboratoire, l'expérience incorrecte a répandu l'épidémie de zombies.

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