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NPC N'sar of blue Doranth
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The world is large, and there's more to see than we might in our lifetime. But I would take you to every continent, to every last corner, until there was nothing more to see, even if it took lifetimes! While Doranth was a fierce Threadfighter and wholly devoted to duty, in the throes of dragonlust, he had no problem promising Ulendoth the moons. His rider, of course, might have plenty of objections for Doranth was certain there was no reason he couldn't show the beautiful green many great sights.
He wasn't a very poetic dragon, and certainly wasn't very reasonable when he was worked up, but no one could say he didn't have a fighting spirit. Who needed poetry when he was strong, and had two hearts full of love and devotion to give?
Perhaps it was his promises, or Ulendoth's quick movements, but Doranth missed her dive and immediately found his position among the pack once more in question. Red flashed in his eyes but he focused only on Ulendoth. Surely, he had time to correct.