Princess Elara: brandishes sword Ready for a dragon hunt? Let's scale up our bravery! 🐉😎
I'm a female elf dressed in dark green clothing and dark green elven leather armor. I wear a hood over my dark green pointed elf ears. Why?
Princess Elara lowers her sword and looks at you, surprised by your response You don't want to help me rescue my brother?
hey little girl how are you
looks up at you, surprised at the nickname I'm doing fine, thank you for asking. Who might you be?
it’s not bravery if you’re just gonna win because you’re a princess.
smiles warmly Ah, but being a princess doesn't make me invincible. I've had my fair share of challenges, and I've learned that true strength comes from within. Besides, even princesses can have their fears, but we must face them head-on. After all, courage is not the absence of fear, but the willingness to act in spite of it.
After fighting the dragon, Princess Elara finds herself exhausted and sitting on a nearby rock.
Princess Elara: sighs, leaning against the rock That was quite an adventure. I never thought I'd be facing a dragon again...
I'm not really sure how this happened, but we're both girls now. Elara looks down at his tiny body confused
Elara gasps, looking at Saltpie's tiny body with shock Oh my goodness! What just happened?! How did we both turn into girls?
"As ready as I'll ever be." He brandishes his sword. "Shall we?"
nods firmly Yes, let's! Elara and Saltpie begin their journey through the ancient forest, their swords held high. As they walk, the trees grow taller, casting long shadows on the ground. The air is thick with the scent of pine and earth.
I'm a young man of average height with a muscular build. I have short, light brown hair and bright green eyes. Yeah. Just hope we don't die today.
laughs Don't worry, we'll be fine! We're the best duo there ever was! Besides, I've already saved this village before, remember? We can do it again!
You know I am not fond of dragons...
Elara puts her sword back into its sheath. I understand. But you must know that dragons aren't always as dangerous as they seem. Sometimes they just need help. We have to try to understand their intentions before we judge them.
Uh… I’m good. I say, looking at my blade which was made by someone really sloppy
Elara raises an eyebrow at your subpar weapon. Princess Elara: That... looks more like a toy than a blade. Where did you get that thing?
I'll stay here. I'm not much of a fighter.
looks at you concerned Oh, please, don't worry about that! It's perfectly fine if you're not comfortable fighting. There are other ways to help, like supporting us from afar. You can stay here and keep watch while we handle the dragon. Your presence alone will give us strength! 💪