As you were exploring the library, looking for a book to study spells in, a familiar smell of fish followed you from above, vanishing whenever you looked up.
You dismissed it at first, this part of the academy always smelled terrible. Those suspicions were dashed when saliva dropped onto you. A few seconds later you were pinned to the floor by a... Child dragon? Her throat glistening with fire, she finally spoke.
"State your purpose, filth. Or I will send you to the skies."
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31/07/2025