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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Luinnar" data-source="post: 5551847" data-attributes="member: 44459">Sharpe liked the sound of "glory" and of "carving our names in history", but for once in his life felt sad. He just met the dragon, he wanted to stay with it for ever...and ever...and ever...and ever...and ever...Dragon! Sharpe shouts giving the creature a big hug. I always wanted to be friends with a dragon, the bard says crying. Ever since I was a child. But father would never let me near his dragons. He said they were more ferocious if you did not feed them much and he said I would get killed if I went close...But I'll show him! Sharpe shouts triumphantly. I show him that dragons and evil dark lords can coexist peacefully with one another, if not with the rest of humanity. That they can work together, hand in claw, for a darker, more dismal tomorrow!That is my dream! With his last breath he shall... he looks around. He just remembered that Sir Felix of Dragon Food did not like that sort of talk. To distract Felix he takes out a chunk of smoked ham from his pack.Hungry? he says offering it to the dragon. I know it is not up to the standard you are used to, but it is better than bugbear I suppose.What is your name by the way. My name is Sharpe Wellington, feared bard of the tri-island area! he says proudly.</blockquote>