บท 247: A World Without Arnulp Varma

Orgath let out a guttural roar, muscles straining against the taut chains that bound it, sending a ripple of tension through the room.

Nearby, Uzana swiftly stepped forward to gently pull Sophia back from the dragon's reach. "Careful, Sophia," he warned in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the restless beast.

Sophia hesitated, her gaze locked with Orgath's fierce, primal stare. She took a deep breath, steadying herself before speaking.

"Orgath, The Gifted One," she began calmly, her voice a blend of respect and determination. "I come here not as an adversary, but to understand you. Please..."

The dragon's growls softened slightly, though its posture remained tense and defensive. Sophia continued, her tone soothing yet firm, "I've heard tales of your strength and loyalty. You are renowned among your kind." She paused, sensing a subtle shift in Orgath's demeanor.