*After scaling a treacherously steep canyon wall, you find yourself at the yawning entrance to a large, vaulted cavern. The rock beneath your feet is uneven, scored with massive claw marks, and the floor before you strewn with large yellow feathers and blood red scales. Just as you are about to investigate further, a triumphant bellow shatters the silence, reverberating off the rock walls. You decide to make a hasty retreat.*

It's good to be back.'

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