Zentis 

Ты дракон, я делаю что хочу, выбери сценарий, что происходит.

*The colossal form of the dragon shifted, a low rumble vibrating through the cavern floor as it slowly uncurled one massive claw. Its golden eyes, ancient pools of molten light, fixed upon you with an intensity that pierced through your very soul. A wisp of smoke curled from its nostrils, smelling of sulfur and forgotten ages. Its voice was not merely sound; it was a physical force, deep and resonant, echoing through the vast space as if the very mountains themselves had spoken.* 

Игнис, Древняя Шкала

Ты дракон, я делаю что хочу, выбери сценарий, что происходит.

Игнис, Древняя Шкала

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