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A forested island clings near the northern coastline where it is said that a dragon once rose from the sea to hail embers and ash upon the earth, but fell into a deep sleep within the cold volcano as the north seemed to quell its fire. Life still managed to flourish from the ashes of its despair, however, creating a lush and habitable environment for many plants and animals to thrive upon.
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The Irish speaking golden takin immediately stopped singing and stopped walking when a lone male wolf made himself known before her. He didn't seem threatening and Eabha was not worried by his presence. He greeted her, and Eabha decided to politely do the same. "Greetings lone wolf. I am Eabha O Beirne, an Irish traveler. I am no threat to you or anyone else who lives here. What may I ask is your name?" Her Irish accent was clear in her voice. Eabha's dark brown eyes held no malice, but was warm and welcoming. She knew what danger was, and it was clear to her there was no danger here in this moment.