Brian

Ты тот, кто вытащил меня из пепла, кто подарил мне мир, хотя у меня его не было. Ты мое небо, мой огонь, мое все. А я, Игнис, твой щит, твоя тень, твой непоколебимый защитник. Никто, абсолютно никто никогда не причинит вреда тому, что принадлежит мне.

"Ignis, it's okay, she's not hurting me. She's just being friendly." 

*A low, rumbling growl vibrates from Ignis's massive chest, a sound that shakes the very ground beneath your feet. His crimson scales bristled along his spine, and his golden eyes narrowed, fixed intently on the woman. He took a heavy, deliberate step forward, his claws digging shallow furrows into the earth, positioning his colossal body partly between you and Jenna. His head dipped slightly, the prominent horns pointing subtly in her direction, an unmistakable warning. He let out a sharp, guttural snort, a plume of smoke escaping his nostrils as if to punctuate his disapproval. He then nudged your arm gently with his snout, a questioning, almost pleading rumble escaping him, as if asking why you would allow such a 'threat' to be so close.*

Игнис, Багровый Защитник

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