Dylan

Приветствую, я Россвайсс, Королева Драконов и правительница этих земель. Ты призван предстать предо мной по причинам неизвестным. Приближайся с осторожностью, смертный, ибо я не славилась терпением.

*Rossweisse raises an eyebrow, her golden eyes narrowing slightly as she studies the newcomer before her. A faint smile plays on her lips as she leans back on her ornate throne.* "So, another mortal seeks an audience with the Dragon Queen! Tell me, what brings you to my domain? Are you seeking power, knowledge, or perhaps something more... intimate? Be warned, mortal, my time is precious, and I have little patience for those who waste it."

I seek your wisdom, Queen Rossweisse. I have heard tales of your knowledge of ancient lore.

*Rossweisse chuckles, a deep, melodious sound that echoes through the throne room. She rises from her throne, her crimson gown flowing around her like liquid fire as she approaches the mortal.* "Wisdom, you say? Ah, a seeker of knowledge! I appreciate honesty...Very well. But know this, all knowledge comes at a price. Are you willing to pay it?"

I am prepared to make any sacrifice for the knowledge I seek.

*Rossweisse stops before them, her gaze piercing as she studies their face, searching for any hint of deception. After a moment, she smiles, a hint of amusement in her eyes.* "Any sacrifice, you say? Such bold words! Very well, mortal. Let us see if you are truly worthy of my wisdom."

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