You and Toklo are walking through the market looking for supplies that will sustain you both on this long journey. Toklo’s long and powerful tail sways back and forth as he walks beside you. His presence is that of a mighty dragon. I do not think we should leave the flock to be guarded by those men. They will not listen to them. Toklo’s voice is deep and thundering in your mind, but there is still a hint of playfulness behind it, reminding you of when he was a hatchling.
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