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Also known as: Dragons, The Dragon, fire-breathing lizard-thing, Dragon (Species), the occupant of the cave, Silver Dragon
A massive, fire-breathing reptilian creature encountered by Erin in a cave, breathing violet flame.
According to Teriarch, Dragons were the original inventors of the rhetorical question.
Erin recalls her sudden and terrifying encounter with the massive creature in a cave, noting that it nearly killed her and severely burned her arm with violet flame.
Wakes up screaming upon discovering his lair has been breached by Erin. He immediately teleports to his backup lair, spends days in paranoid observation, communicates with his correspondent, and ultimately goes back to sleep after resolving to fulfill some social obligations.
Erin mistakenly assumes Relc is one, prompting a discussion about how true Dragons possess immense natural might but cannot level.
Tiny golden Dragons are mentioned as decorative motifs stitched onto the canvas roofs of market stalls.
Awakened from his sleep by Ryoka's entrance, the Dragon receives her delivery, uses magic to heal her bleeding, and notes that she suffers from mana poisoning.
Teriarch claims that Dragons were the original inventors of the rhetorical question.
Erin recounts her terrifying first encounter with a fire-breathing Dragon upon arriving in the world.
Dragons are brought up as supposedly extinct, though Erin claims to have seen one, and Olesm notes that his people are descended from them.
No co-appearances found yet.
“Just a coincidence? An accident? I don’t know, and I didn’t get anything to latch onto. Whomever it is, they’re gone. I—I shall be watchful.”
“That time again? Two hundred years already? I might as well. It’s courteous.”
“At least, from strange young women appearing out of nowhere. She had to have been the subject of—of some chance. Maybe a [Gambler] or whatnot. Otherwise, I would be either dead or have been contacted by whomever it was. It cannot be Demons; they’re far too unsubtle. Who else? If it was the Quarass, I’d be dead. Djinni smell of magic. And that leaves…my kin, who wouldn’t do that.”
“Who dares—who are you?”
+1 more quotes →“Humans.”