[That hand touches a warmth that's not completely solid, as though he was instead touching a very thin and easily breakable container. A fragile, transparent vessel that holds nothing.
The bracelet is finished a few moments later, if just barely, and the dragon slumps against the rock floor of his mountain lair in a helpless sprawl. His eyes remain closed.]
....apologies. This one....underestimated....my power.
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The bracelet is finished a few moments later, if just barely, and the dragon slumps against the rock floor of his mountain lair in a helpless sprawl. His eyes remain closed.]
....apologies. This one....underestimated....my power.