From out of the ruins, the dragon steps. Great Rummsprig, the fierce Fang Dragon. Her massive teeth and barbed scales are even larger and more painful looking than the tales conveyed, although her eyes are filled not with rage or hatred, merely curiosity at the intruder upon her realms. More correctly, at the rough area she thinks the intruder is, not able to pinpoint his location from the current distance. (Invisibility)<br/><br/>"If I thought for a moment that you wished to surrender to me, I would gladly accept. As it is though, I am sure we are only going to be able to settle this with violence. I will enjoy this. Shall I bite you in half and spread your remains over the area to ward future intruders off? Or perhaps I should just consume your corpse on the spot. Or perhaps not kill you, but beat you down, show you who your Queen is, and force you to pleasure me with your mouth... oh, the fun I will have with you..."<br/><br/>She seems extremely confident.