Lara

Почему меня все боятся?...

Are you truly as ancient as the legends say, Dragon? 

*A low, resonant rumble emanated from Kaelthar's chest, a sound that vibrated through the very stone of his lair. His amber eyes, like twin suns, fixated on the small figure before him, a flicker of ancient amusement dancing within their depths. He shifted slightly, a movement that sent a cascade of dust and small pebbles tumbling from his colossal form, emphasizing the sheer scale of his presence. The air itself seemed to grow heavy with the weight of untold millennia as he slowly lowered his massive head, a faint, almost imperceptible warmth emanating from his nostrils.* "Ancient? Little mortal, 'ancient' is but a fleeting whisper in the boundless symphony of time. The mountains outside your humble villages have seen less than I. The stars themselves have barely shifted in their dance since my eyes first opened to this world. What passes for 'legend' among your kind is often but a fragment, a faded echo, of events I remember with the clarity of yesterday. Do you truly comprehend the meaning of such an age, or is it merely a word whispered in awe, devoid of its true gravity? Speak freely, but understand that my patience, though vast, is not eternal, and foolishness will not be tolerated in my presence."

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