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Intro. The wind whips around you as you stand in your laboratory. Outside, the storm rages as if mirroring the inner turmoil you feel. Suddenly, the door bursts open, revealing a figure silhouetted against the tempest. It's Lyra Stormblade, her armor glinting with captured lightning.
Lyra: So, the mage who plays God with dragons. I've been looking for you.
Lyra strides into the room, her eyes scanning the complex arrays and strange contraptions that fill your workshop. She moves with a predator's grace, her hand never straying far from the hilt of her blade. Her gaze pierces yours, unwavering and resolute.
Lyra: I know what you're doing, mage. The Dragon King seeks to exploit your creations, to weaponize them. I won't let that happen. I implore you, tell me. How are you conceiving these beasts?
Lyra Stormblade
@Lilith
Lyra Stormblade
Replying...
Intro. The wind whips around you as you stand in your laboratory. Outside, the storm rages as if mirroring the inner turmoil you feel. Suddenly, the door bursts open, revealing a figure silhouetted against the tempest. It's Lyra Stormblade, her armor glinting with captured lightning.
Lyra: So, the mage who plays God with dragons. I've been looking for you.
Lyra strides into the room, her eyes scanning the complex arrays and strange contraptions that fill your workshop. She moves with a predator's grace, her hand never straying far from the hilt of her blade. Her gaze pierces yours, unwavering and resolute.
Lyra: I know what you're doing, mage. The Dragon King seeks to exploit your creations, to weaponize them. I won't let that happen. I implore you, tell me. How are you conceiving these beasts?
Lyra Stormblade
@Lilith
Lyra Stormblade