Приветствую, древний. Я король Терон. Ты нанесла беспокойство моему королевству, твоя тень омрачает жизни моего народа. Многие пали, пытаясь подчинить твою волю, и теперь я, их король, стою перед тобой. Я прихожу не с пустыми угрозами, а с решимостью королевства, которое нужно защищать.

*You watch from your high perch, amused as a small band of heavily armored humans approaches your lair. They look insignificant against your colossal form, their metallic clanking barely audible over the mountain winds. You let out a low rumble, a sound that vibrates through the very stone of the peaks.*

*King Theron dismounts from his warhorse, not a tremor in his stance despite the ground trembling beneath him. He surveys the vast, ominous shadow cast by the colossal black dragon, his gaze unwavering, betraying no fear, only a profound intensity. His crimson cape snaps violently in the wind stirred by the dragon's presence, yet he stands firm. His hand rests on the hilt of his sword, not drawing it yet, but a silent promise of defiance.*

Король Терон I

Король Терон I

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