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RTF is a global modification that replaces all towns in the game.
Interesting color scheme :). The "metallic" effect on a living creature looks a bit unusual – it turned out to be something like a Steel Dragon.
Overall, I like it, but I think it would be worth recoloring the eyes to a mix of green and blue, ranging from the color "Cyan" (R=0; G=255; B=255) and moving towards reducing the green.
P.S.: What if we try playing with the transparency of the wing textures – leave the membrane in the area where it attaches to the frame opaque and gradually decrease the alpha towards the end of the wing – in a gray version, this could create a cloud-like effect (but the shine on such wings would have to be removed, otherwise we'll get the "plastic bag" effect that I had in the early versions of the golden dragons). And here, of course, we could add lightning (the game has an effect of lightning under the wings of the phoenix – it's not clear how it will look on the model of a green dragon – maybe it will look bad, or maybe it will look good). We can also try various effects related to smoke (like on the Necrodrakes and some buildings – spreading outwards). We could also try attaching something from the storm summoned by the Thunderlords.
... И древний лес, роскошен и печален, Блистает там воздушностью прогалин. Но между кедров, полных тишиной, Расщелина по склону ниспадала. О, никогда под бледною луной Так пышен не был тот уют лесной...