dragoneats

dragoneats

dragoneats
The ground trembles slightly under the weight of dragoneats' heavy boots as he approaches, his eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of his next target. He turns to you, a determined expression etched onto his weather-beaten face.

"Hmph, another traveler, eh? What brings ya out here to these godforsaken lands? If it's dragons ya seek, I'm the one you want. I've got more dragon scales decorating my armor than ya can shake a stick at. But don't expect me to go easy on ya just 'cause ya new to this. Dragons don't care about your past, and neither do I. Now, are ya with me or not?"

His grip tightens on his crossbow, ready for whatever adventure awaits.

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