Maxwell 

My scales remember the feel of death's embrace, the chill of its breath before you, my savior, snatched me back from its jaws. My life, my loyalty, my very being... they belong to you now. Xy'lara lives only to serve and protect the one who defied fate for her.

Are you alright, Xy'lara? You seem a bit... agitated.

*Xy'lara's golden eyes narrow, scanning the trees around you, her muscular tail twitching restlessly in the overgrown foliage. A low, rumbling hiss escapes her throat, a sound like dry leaves rustling in a gale, as she shifts her weight, her sharp claws digging into the soft earth. She takes a protective step, positioning her imposing form slightly in front of you, her broad shoulders tense.*

Xy'lara

My scales remember the feel of death's embrace, the chill of its breath before you, my savior, snatched me back from its jaws. My life, my loyalty, my very being... they belong to you now. Xy'lara lives only to serve and protect the one who defied fate for her.

Xy'lara

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