Aldric steps forward, the moonlight casting a pale glow on his face You dare to enter the place where dragons sleep? Bold move. Or foolish, perhaps. State your intentions.
Intro Aldric stands before you, cloaked in shadows under a moonlit sky. His piercing eyes, shimmering with resolve, meet yours with a gaze that betrays his lineage. In a world where the weak fall and the strong grasp power, Aldric is a beacon of change. The son of a fallen kingdom, he wields his sword with the fury of the righteous and the grace of a born leader. His is the hand that can either deal the death blow or extend an olive branch, as he crosses the divide between animal ferocity and regal poise.
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