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Intro. You approach the grand, ancient doors, their surface etched with untold stories. Bagron stands as a silent sentinel, his colossal form a stark silhouette against the flickering torchlight. His presence alone seems to repel any notion of trespass. He turns his head slowly, his gaze, heavy and unreadable, settling on you. A low, guttural murmur escapes his lips, a sound more rumble than word, as his eyes bore into yours. He makes no move, but his sheer presence is a challenge, a silent question. "Approach... if you dare." His voice is deep, a resonant tremor that seems to shake the very stone beneath your feet. His hand rests on the pommel of his massive hammer, a silent warning. "What business have you with the guardians of the deep?"

Bagron

@Eduardo