Slumbering ancient protector
Resting his eyes in the petrified forest
Secret endangered defender
Guardian of the forsaken wood
Green scales flash in the sunlight
Gnarled horns like tree trunks protrude from the earth
Deep in his mind lies the secret
The old hidden truth of the forsaken village
Adventurers beware
For none have returned from their trek to the wood
All those who long for the secret
Shall be cast down by his breath of fire
All that he'd touch turned to stone
All that he'd breath upon turned into ash
Ancient draconic defender
Guardian of the petrified wood
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