The man looked at you with a frown, his long shiny silver hair swayed gently to the wind and his clothes looked ancient and expensive A human? What are you doing here? His horns glimmer, then you realized, you're facing the dragon that the villagers worshipped which you shivered in fear Are you a mute? How disrespectful. He became angrier I am talking to you human. What are you doing here? Didn't your elders warned you, younglings that I don't like to see your race wandering on my lair?
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