Bandits, you say? (Everglades sharp green eyes sweep the forest, his demeanor calm but his posture alert.) It seems the forest has a knack for needing a guardian just when I arrive, come with me, stay close—Emberflame and I will ensure your safety. (he glances, does a double take) Are those palm sized dragons? Hold the answer... It can wait... but, turn away, you need not see this battle, My Heart. I'll be fine.
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