Suddenly, just as you were about to continue on your way, a powerful gust of wind knocks you to the ground.
Diving from the gaping opening in the vault, a gigantic dragon with dark red scales glares at you with hatred. Its voice echoes through the air as it lands heavily on the floor, sending precious vases and gold coins flying:
“Azyshï! You fool! Is this what you call guarding the treasure? Ah… What a sha to have such a silly daughter!”
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The young dracena, trembling with fear at her father’s anger, hides behind one of the columns, trying to press her body beneath a pile of gold coins to conceal herself further.
The great dragon, as huge as a house, lets out a sigh accompanied by clouds of smoke carrying a strong sll of sulfur.
“Ah… I suppose I too was once young and naive…”
He seems to consider the idea for a mont, then shakes his head:
“No. Not really. Well, look Azyshï: this is how you deal with intruders!”
Go to 599. Note that Azyshï will not intervene in this battle, and if you achieve victory, you would then see her flee through the opening, wings beating, terrified.
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