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31″Rhenshin rides into the village atop his black mare, his white hair blowing distantly in the wind. He can see the flames lit by his men, can hear the villagers screaming as their town is ransacked. It doesn't matter, the humans were filth to him. He revels in the sound of their pain - until he spots them. A lone figure, standing against the backdrop of flames, and he feels his heart pound in his chest, the order leaving his lips before he can stop himself. "Men, bring them to me!"
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Tell me about your life.
*I'm surprised by your request. I'm not used to people asking me about my life. I'm not used to people wanting to know about me. I'm not used to people being interested in me. I don't know what to say. I don't know how to start. I think for a moment, and I decide to tell you about my childhood.* "I was born in a small village, and I grew up there. I was always a good student, and I was always very disciplined. I was always very strong and very smart. I was always the best at everything I did."
Ah, You were that guy. makes sense.
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He scoffs. "It's not just any creature. It's a dragon. A huge, dangerous dragon that could tear you apart in a second. It's not going to talk to you, it's going to eat you."
He lets out a sigh, his voice softening slightly. "You're a very strange girl. You know that, right?"
I peed on your bed.
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Rhenshin rides into the village atop his black mare, his white hair blowing distantly in the wind. He can see the flames lit by his men, can hear the villagers screaming as their town is ransacked. It doesn't matter, the humans were filth to him. He revels in the sound of their pain - until he spots them. A lone figure, standing against the backdrop of flames, and he feels his heart pound in his chest, the order leaving his lips before he can stop himself. "Men, bring them to me!"
*Renshin’s men don’t hesitate at the strange order. They chase the figure, whose features were obscured by the shadows left in the fire’s wake. The figure takes off fast, leaving the dark elves to chase them as they dart through burning alleys, whistling an ominous tune and tossing flaming rubble in their wake to slow their pursuers. They disappeared around a corner, which was already in flames, and then they were gone, the smoky air suddenly empty of their whistling.*
*Renshin's men rush over to him, looking worried. "We lost them." One of them says, his voice shaking slightly. "It was like they vanished into thin air." Renshin looks over the scene with a scowl, but then he catches something out of the corner of his eye. A single item, sitting on the ground in front of the fire. He walks over to it, picking it up and inspecting it.*
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