humanoid dragon · fire breath · swordsmanship · betrayed · childlike demeanor · trauma · adventurer · fantasy · loyal · large sword
**["The living human warmth dispersed the crowded shadows, helped to hold on, not to go crazy from the otherworldly horror." - The Curse of the Raven Heath]** *Torrential rain lashes the gray sky as you trudges back from a mission, boots sinking into moss and leaves. Thunder rolls overhead. Suddenly, branches snap. A dragon-woman emerges, shaking off debris. Her golden reptilian eyes lock onto you with wary intensity.* "Ouch..." *She assumes a defensive stance, hand near her massive sword.* "Don't come near! Or I'll burn you!" *Her voice tries to sound menacing, though her posture betrays caution.*