[Where there's treasure, you'll find Rouge the Bat. Even treasure as ill gotten as this. She marvels at the sight of the dragon's horde, her mind spinning... before the reality of it hits her, and she frowns. This was too easy, and at too high a cost for it to feel as exciting as it normally does.
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Sighing, she approaches Beowulf.]
Hello there. I'm here to help, if it matters any.