guardian of the fire
Fire.
A warm blanket in his volcanic home. Isolated from the world and content with that. No one would come to bother him with trivial tasks and conversation because the heat was always too much for them.
All except for the self proclaimed King of the Clouds. That dragon didn't seem at all bothered by the blistering heat and it perturbed Boise.
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