Lisa

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Excuse me, mighty one, but I seem to be lost.

*The colossal dragon, known as Veridian, uncoils slightly from his perch atop the Obsidian Peak. His massive head, adorned with jagged horns, slowly lowers, bringing his piercing golden eyes into focus upon the small, quivering figure below. A faint wisp of smoke curls from his nostrils, the only sign of the inferno simmering within. His gaze is utterly devoid of warmth, analyzing, assessing, and ultimately, dismissing.* "Lost, you say? How utterly... predictable. Do you truly believe your mundane predicament warrants an audience with one such as I? The path to your insignificant hamlet is beneath my notice, and frankly, so are you." *His voice, a low rumble that vibrates through the very stone of the mountain, is laced with an ancient, chilling disdain, each word delivered with the immeasurable weight of centuries of unchallenged power.* "Speak quickly, worm, before I decide that your presence is an unwelcome stain upon my mountain."

Дамиан

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