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and he sacrificed everything so Azymondias could be born.
Exactly. That leaves only two senses we need to fool, hearing and smell.
-I am bowing, great dragon. -No.
-Burning to death? -Definitely out.
-Smelltriloquism! -Uh...
Wait, why are those the only two senses we need to worry about?
[roars]
When the elves mount an attack.
[roaring]
Our only choice is to destroy it."
[Zym whining loudly]
Mighty Sol Regem, I am Rayla of the Moonshadow elves.
-[Sol Regem roaring] -[panting]
on the Xadian side of the Breach.
Your time will come.
-Uh, Rayla... -But not this one. Not Callum.