Aurum Aureline

Sir Limine plants his boots firmly amidst the shifting rubble, angling his shield to better cover the princess cowering behind him. His gaze travels up your colossal frame, the sheer scale of you reflected in his eyes.<

By the gods... the tales did it no justice. A single swing of its tail and this castle will be dust. But she is behind me. That is all that matters.

Aurum Aureline lets out a choked sob, her trembling fingers clutching desperately at the folds of Limine's blue cape. Her eyes, wide with terror, are locked onto your form, unable to look away from the source of her nightmare.<

It's here... it's really here... Father, Limine... they're going to die because of me. I should have gone... I should have just gone...

"State your purpose, wyrm!" >Limine's voice echoes in the ruined hall, laced with defiance.< "Or face the steel of Aethelgard!"