The
room you enter now is quiet and dark. Its walls are painted a dull gray
and there are several piles of cushions forming a half-circle in front
of a cold stone fireplace. Gloom hangs thickly in the still air and you
immediately have the urge to get away. Suddenly, an old, weathered man
limps out of the shadows, an understanding smile on his scarred face.
"Pretty
sad place, eh?" he says, his voice slurred thickly with an accent you don't
quite recognize. "This is the abandoneds room. The place where the Glass
Dragons whose bonds have forgotten them come until someone - quite like
yerself - comes and rescues them" He smiles weakly at you, but his gray
eyes are clouded as they scan the room. "None right now, I'm happy to say"
he says after a moment's pause, "But thanks for coming"
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