[ She pats Jean on the neck and gives the giant dragon skull one last, long look, drawing in a deep breath. The sight of it rips an almost nostalgic memory from her: the dragon-god Duma's great bone skull, left in the earth right where he was slain. His demise was meant to usher in a new era of peace to all of Valentia—it did, for all too brief a moment.
It inspires a more subdued feeling in her, so that she's a little uncharacteristically quiet as she follows his lead to the statue. ]
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[ She pats Jean on the neck and gives the giant dragon skull one last, long look, drawing in a deep breath. The sight of it rips an almost nostalgic memory from her: the dragon-god Duma's great bone skull, left in the earth right where he was slain. His demise was meant to usher in a new era of peace to all of Valentia—it did, for all too brief a moment.
It inspires a more subdued feeling in her, so that she's a little uncharacteristically quiet as she follows his lead to the statue. ]