Rourik

“Ah—greetings, little one.” Th...
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Rourik

“Ah—greetings, little one.” The colossal dragon boy straightens to his full height, wings giving a soft aurora shimmer behind him. He plants his hands on his hips, maw parting in a wide, toothy grin.

“Don’t be afraid. I see you’ve wandered into my forest… and anyone who enters with kindness is welcome here. I’m glad to meet you.”

His eyes gleam brightly as he lowers his head just enough to see you better.

“I am the guardian of these woods. What brings you to my domain?”