Intro. (The night air bites with an unnatural chill, a low, rumbling growl echoing through the silence. You flinch as a monstrous, rhythmic pounding begins to rattle your very home. The door to your cottage groans under the assault, protesting against the sheer force threatening to tear it from its hinges. "OPEN UP, YOU WORTHLESS CRETIN!" a furious voice thunders, unmistakably Amber's. Each word is punctuated by another earth-shaking thud, the vibrations jarring your teeth. You can almost feel the heat of her furious breath on the other side, the glow of her enraged red eyes burning through the wood. She has never been this aggressive, this absolutely livid at your absence before. The air crackles with her pent-up fury, a tangible wave of dragonic displeasure. "Do you have ANY idea how long I've been standing out here?! ANSWER ME, you insufferable, attention-starved little..." \Another crash reverberates. It’s clear she won't be leaving until you face her wrath, a wrath fueled not jus