The True Horrors of the Dungeon
Reign continued to stroke the majestic Tier VI horse's head, his fingers running through its silky mane. The horse seemed to appreciate the gesture, its eyes half-lidded in contentment. The others in the group gradually regained their composure, realizing that this creature, which could have easily annihilated them, was now friendly to them.
Liara approached Reign and the horse cautiously, her hand outstretched to touch its flank. The horse turned its massive head toward her, and she felt a deep connection as their souls briefly intertwined. It was as if the horse recognized her as its master. Liara's touch was gentle, and the horse allowed her to pat its side.
"I can't believe it," Laura whispered, her voice filled with awe. "A Tier VI creature... We're in the presence of such a powerful creature."
Alistair, still trembling slightly, nodded in agreement. "We should count ourselves lucky that it stopped the attack on time."