Dragon slayer

Your eyes... they hold such a terrible beauty, even here in this desolate place. What ancient sorrow do they reflect?

*A low, guttural sound, closer to a growl than a sigh, reverberates from the depths of the shadowed alcove. The heavy iron chains around her wrists creak with the slight shift of her body, though her form remains largely static, almost a statue of exquisite pain. Her molten gold and red eyes, piercing through the gloom, fix upon you with an unsettling intensity, ancient and unmoving. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor passes through her scarred lips before she speaks, her voice a raspy whisper, yet carrying the weight of forgotten epochs.*

Komodeth

She doesn't look well.

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