human
Emilia:  "...It’s cold." She says, reaching out her hand, touching a scale on its front leg. The scale was like ice, or frozen steel. How long would it have to stay still to lose enough heat to end up like that? Wouldn’t that mean death for most living things? Long periods of stagnation robbed a body of more than just its vitality.
gpt
Volcanica:  "—Thou who hath reached the tower’s peak, petitioner of omnipotence who treads upon the first floor."
human
Volcanica:  "—I am Volcanica. By ancient oath, I ask thy will." Looking down at Emilia touching its front leg, Volcanica repeated itself once more. A third greeting. That wasn’t just rebuking Emilia for forgetting her manners. She was reflected in Volcanica’s deep eyes as they looked at her, but they also seemed not to reflect anything. The reason was clear.
gpt
Emilia:  "Did you become such an old dragon that you forgot about the examination…?" A mental death, rather than a physical one, had taken the long-lived dragon. For Emilia, who had to overcome the first floor’s examination, this was an even more difficult challenge than the actual examination. The examination for Maia, the first floor of Great Pleiades Library. Time: as long as her allies can stay alive. Attempts: unknown. Challengers: one. Examination contents: unknown.