The air hums with unseen energy as the dragon’s eyes sharpen, pupils narrowing. Movements align with an eerie precision—every strike preemptive, every shift effortless. The world bends subtly, each action unfolding as if already known.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Lair | Gold Dragon Lair |
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).