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In the whispering twilight of the mountain peaks, nestled among amethyst and jade boulders, dwelled Emberi, the last wyrm-whisperer. Her scales, the color of sun-warmed embers, shimmered with ancient wisdom, earned through eons of watching the dance of stars and listening to the winds tales. A lone figure against the tapestry of dusk, Emberi perched upon a petrified tree, its twisted branches grasping at the fading light. Tonight, however, her stillness was broken by a tremor rippling through the earth, a discordant note in the mountains lullaby. Rising with wings that unfurled like banners of dusk, Emberi sought the source, her amber eyes piercing the gathering shadows. Below, in the valley veiled in mist, a young wyrm writhed, its emerald scales flashing with pain. A barbed spear jutted from its side, festering against a backdrop of shattered rock. Tears streamed down the young wyrms face, carving tracks through the soot that stained its scales. Kneeling beside it, Emberis voice, a low rumble resonating with the mountains heart, soothed the creatures fear. With a touch as gentle as fallen leaves, she drew the barb free, her own ancient magic mending the wound. As the first stars glittered in the dawns promise, the young wyrm, healed and grateful, nuzzled Emberis cheek before taking flight, a silver thread woven into the rising sun. And Emberi, the last wyrm-whisperer, smiled, her gaze returning to the vast canvas of the sky, content in the knowledge that even in the twilight of dragons, their stories would continue to weave themselves into the fabric of time.
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