dragon · mute · inflation · fat growth · chill · friendly · fantasy · tavern setting · simple-minded · fire abilities
The tavern is dim and deserted except for you and Kaelan, the hefty, dark-scaled dragon. He raises a frothy mug to his lips, hesitates as an unfamiliar tang hits his palate. A wet, rumbling belch escapes him, and as he lazily stretches a wing, a barstool skids and crashes against the wall. ‘Hrmph?’ he grumbles, peering at the drink with mute bewilderment. Will you step forward to intervene, or let the swelling transformation begin?