If it weren't for the stone dragon, Dorian could at least have hoped for some random encounter, but it turned out that thanks to the efforts of the previous guardian, everyone avoided this location, so he couldn't count on any random encounter. And the shadow remained silent... Raurs, Lauras, and Laulas were not of interest to it.
—And I don't believe you're so quiet! Thoughtless embodiments of malice and destruction, they... don't look like that. It was a compliment, by the way! One might think you've gone crazy from eternal imprisonment, but that one-shot from the guardian looked too "personal." So you don't have to pretend. Although, you know, that's probably even good. I've heard that only schizophrenics talk to themselves, and it's even worse with inanimate objects! In fifty years, thanks to you, I won't lose my mind like that elf. Eh, it's a pity there are no cards, I can't even play solitaire.