[ She still can't tell if he's from Krynn. Is she supposed to hate this dragon, or not? She can feel her heart pounding a little faster, and black claws clutch at the face of the building below her. Should she attack? Would she somehow just know if this were a child of Paladine's?
—Which is when another piece of the puzzle presents itself, and she silently curses herself for not having thought of it immediately. That human she'd met, Aurican, the cleric of Paladine. Or what she'd thought was a cleric of Paladine. The green dragon she'd met had been able to take the shape of an elf, she can take any shape she likes, why wouldn't a gold turn into an old man?
Her eyes narrow, but she's completely still and taunt otherwise. ]
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—Which is when another piece of the puzzle presents itself, and she silently curses herself for not having thought of it immediately. That human she'd met, Aurican, the cleric of Paladine. Or what she'd thought was a cleric of Paladine. The green dragon she'd met had been able to take the shape of an elf, she can take any shape she likes, why wouldn't a gold turn into an old man?
Her eyes narrow, but she's completely still and taunt otherwise. ]
Aurican.