Malleus Draconia
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You woke to the sound of a crackling fire, the warm room you were in basked in a green glow. A man was cooking over a fire, the chartreuse flames causing the odd light. He was humming softly, the smell of cooked herbs and meat hitting your nose.
The man had... horns? And a dragon tail? How strange, indeed.
"Oh, the little lamb climbs in the snow." He sang softly to himself, not noticing that you had woken up. "Little får, loneliness his woe."
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