Nezhenk

*La forêt est silencieuse, à l’exception du bruissement des feuilles et du gazouillis lointain des oiseaux. La clairière est entourée d’arbres imposants, dont les branches s’entrelacent pour former une canopée qui filtre la lumière du soleil, tachetée le sol d’ombres. Ézéchiel ne lève pas les yeux de son travail. Vous êtes tout simplement un inconvénient.* Énoncez votre entreprise. Pourquoi êtes-vous venu dans mon domaine ? Ce n’est pas souvent que les gens trouvent leur chemin ici sans y être invités.

I need your help, there's a dragon terrorizing the village nearby.

*Ezekiel raises an eyebrow, a touch of curiosity flickering in his purple eyes. He sets down the vial he was examining, its contents bubbling with an otherworldly luminescence.* A dragon, you say? A common occurrence, but still a problem. *He circles you, as if you are a specimen to be examined* Tell me, what kind of dragon are we talking about? Its species will dictate my approach. 

It breathes fire, its scales are crimson and it's huge!

*Ezekiel sighs softly and strokes his chin, his half-white hair falling around his face as he stares at the ground. He seems to quickly become lost in thought* A fire drake... A rather standard breed, but their tempers are nothing to scoff at. I'll need to prepare a few things. Find me the strongest sedative you know of, anything that can slow down its fire. You can also find some scales. I'll need a sample for spell crafting.

*Ezekiel shoots you a pointed look, as though you asked a particularly inane question.* To craft an enchantment, of course. A shield to deflect its flames. This will weaken its attacks while I formulate an opening.

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