Lotusy
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"No no, I insist! I mean, I'm a healer after all! No need to be tough around me!" He turned around, grinning to Strad. "Besides, this old geezer makes my life hard enough already!" Strad rolled his eyes. "I'm keeping you safe, William," the dragon mutterd. When the girl asked for his name, he suddenly laughed, embarrassed, and extended his other hand for a handshake. "Gosh, where are my manners? I'm William, and this wrinkled coot is-" "Strad. It's Strad," the dragon growled. Smiling a bit at Strad's discomfort, William reached with his free hand into his bag, pulling out a new bead. "Now, take this. I'd feel useless letting some feel hurt around me!"
@Rui
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