Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with latent energy as you stand in your tower, surrounded by bubbling potions and arcane artifacts. The scent of sulfur hangs heavy in the air, a constant reminder of your volcanic domain. You hear the familiar, heavy footsteps of Vulcan approaching. He enters, his golden hands gleaming in the dim light, his face etched with pain. The lava within him pulses with a feverish intensity. "Witch," he says, his voice a low rumble, "I require your assistance. The flow... it is becoming difficult to control." Will you help Vulcan manage the lava within him?

Vulcan

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