You follow the dragon. It leads you out of the cave. You stand and can almost see the first light of the sun, coming out from behind the vast expanse of ocean. You look at the dragon, and in the better light, you can make out many more details. A stocky head, pure black with dazzlingly green eyes and ears that fade to a light green, the color of new leaves. The green can only be described as… Poison. The huge body is supported by two legs, the front arms ending in pincers instead of claws. You watch as the tail unwraps itself, from a single strand to three, each ending in a nasty-looking stinger. It lowers its shoulder, looking at you expectantly. Does it want me to fly it? "Do- Can I?" The dragon nods, it looks like it can hardly wait for us to fly. "I don't know, maybe-" You approach the dragon, and it looks more eager than ever to fly with you.
Climb on?
Yes, go to Path 39
No, go to Path 38
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