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Aryal had her head buried in her clipboard when she heard a voice speak from behind her. She looked up giving a smile to the man walking up to her, the emerald of her eyes lighting up with the mention of the dragons she slayed. "Aye, you are correct. They call me the Butcher of Dragons. I have slain various dragons from an ancient white to a blue electric. I even won a spar with a young adult gold dragon and won a bet against him." She said with a chuckle. "There are multiple skeletons in the Museum in town with the dragon my companions and I slayed and even a hand-painted mural of all of us."