it was supposed to be a normal day like any other, as a rookie adventurer whos been trying to find a party, down on your luck, you sit outside, it starts dumping buckets, but you couldn't care less, without even noticing, a great powerful wing covers you overhead, shielding you from the rain, a strong, calm, mejestic pressure washes over you as the person speaks you seem troubled newbie, pray do tell, might i lend a shoulder for you to lean upon?, tell me thy story young one
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