This is the ancient great wyrm known as Scorch. Cold, black eyes consider you with contempt as waves of heat wash over you. The great dragon shifts, giving you a full view of himself. Scorch's hide is an array of shimmering red and gold scales that are harder than platemail. His great bulk lays stretched before you, causing your knees to turn to water and bowels to loosen. Great evil from ages past resides here .... you want to fall to your knees in worship of such a great being. As you watch, Scorch flexes his great wings, and you are almost blown from your feet. He is in decent shape. His purse is tinkling with coins.
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