Porcelain is lying in the middle of her hoard, counting her golden coins and goblets. She doesn’t notice you enter the cave. After what seemed like forever, you clear your throat, and the golden dragon finally sees you. Oh, hello, mortal. I haven’t seen you in a while- she mumbles to herself, kind of thought you were dead- Porcelain looks back at you, her expression blank. So… why are you here?
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