Your....whatever you call him.
.... Ranger pants. Of the 44th brigade.
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[spoiler]what[/spoiler]
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*i referred to your minion. Then I said my name
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[spoiler]ok[/spoiler] Smaug:We will handle the minion later. Now, why are you in here?
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Smaug...Smaug... That name is so.... ............your his dragon. Aren't you?
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Yes, I am.
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By the nine... How? What?
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It's a long story. [spoiler]I'll tell you tomorrow. I'm getting off.[/spoiler]
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Well. I got time! *puts magnum away.* *a mysterious tune is played in the distance.* *leans on the wall.*
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Long story short, I got turned evil and they tried to distract me from killing them so they threw gold. I touched it and then turned human. Once I was good again I learned to control it.
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Then why the space ship? Can't you just turn dragon and fly?
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Yes. But now that he is gone I am in charge. Plus I can't breathe in space. I have to stay here to discuss plans and everything a normal leader does. [spoiler]i am about to start the quest[/spoiler]