[There's just a low growl of frustration. Why is this person just running away and talking? It wants a fight, dammit—
Impatience growing, the lindworm circles her for a moment. Briefly it notices the surroundings change, but it's too focused on wanting that fight—that kill. Once again it strikes at her, this time moving in faster, black flame rising from its scales as it manifests its growing anger and bloodlust.]
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Impatience growing, the lindworm circles her for a moment. Briefly it notices the surroundings change, but it's too focused on wanting that fight—that kill. Once again it strikes at her, this time moving in faster, black flame rising from its scales as it manifests its growing anger and bloodlust.]