Nezhenk

*The forest is silent, save for the rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds. The clearing is encircled by towering trees, their branches interwoven to form a canopy that filters the sunlight, dappling the ground with shadows. Ezekiel does not look up from his work. You are simply an inconvenience.* State your business. Why have you come into my domain? It is not often that people find their way here without invitation.

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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