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watching from the shadows, Tsorovan idly taps the claws of his right forefoot against his left foreleg, a faint glimmer from Goban's ring idly catching his eyes and echoing back a ghostly set of pale orbs that seem to burn with their own verdant fire....
...a slight smile crosses his draconian visage as he watches D'Aleen and her bow carefully...
....his tail idly twitches as he increases his size with the merest of thoughts 'till he is a solid 8 feet long without his tail, measuring itself some 6 feet of its own accord....
...thinking to himself that it could be laughably easy or decidedly difficult to destroy this group of explorers, he decides the best idea is to be patient, and let them find what they may...
...he returns once more to his rest, one eye always held warily open, following the nearest of the group as she passes him by...
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Originally posted by clavus
To say that I was naked, when I broke in would be a lie. I put on safety glasses.
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