Wardrobe

Villager: Damian

Once inside the beast's mansion, it's apparent the place has been torn up. Curtains and paintings are ripped to shreds, furniture is torn in half. A deep, booming voice, like the sound of thunder, breaks the eerie silence in the main hall.

"You dare enter my territory so carelessly!? Do you know who I am?

At the top of the stairs, a hulking dragon beast glares and snarls at you. In the dark environment of Dragonsmaw Manor, his eyes and mouth emit a fiery glow. With a single, powerful leap he lands before you. The ground trembles from the impact. The glow intensifies and fades with every audible breath, tied with his bad temper.

I am Damian, lord of the Moon Clan. While those Blood Clan wimps cower in the shadows, my pack roams in the brilliant light of the moon! If you're here because of Lucian, that scrawny excuse of a lord, tell him my pack settled in this territory first! He's lucky we're not at war right now."

After a few deep breaths, the dragon beast seems to calm down a little, which isn't saying much. In the awkward silence, a low rumble can be heard. It's coming from his stomach.

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"Do you have any leftovers? I'm moody when hungry."

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What will you do?

> Talk (RP, post comment)
> Examine Damian
> Ask a question (OOC help about Furvilla)
> Trade items
> Give an item to sustain his big appetite (he might give something in return!)
> Visit the neighbouring Blood Clan mansion
> Return to village square