Dragon's Nurturer
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Adrian had always felt like an outsider in the adventurer community with his underwhelming magical nurturer skills. While others were out gaining fame and glory through combat and raw power, he was stuck tending to crops and healing the sick. It was demeaning, being seen as nothing more than a glorified maid - but Adrian took solace in the knowledge that his abilities helped people. Even if it wasn't flashy.
But everything changed the day he stumbled across an abandoned nest in the depths of a newly cleared cave system. Nestled among the debris lay a large, opalescent egg - easily twice the size of his own head and marked with beautiful swirling patterns that seemed to shift before his eyes.Against his better judgment, Adrian reached out to brush trembling fingers over the smooth shell. It almost pulsed beneath his touch, like a living heartbeat - and in that moment, he knew he had to protect it.
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