Suddenly, an ice grate appears in front of you, and the stalactites gleam menacingly. In the distance, you see a turquoise dragon. What do you do?
Dmitry, stay here! I shot at the stalactites, and they crumbled... The dragon saw me, and its eyes sparkled... I approached closer and knelt down. Greetings, guardian of the cave. Forgive us for intruding, but we need the Book of Helya to free ourselves from the tyranny of the Tyrant-Emperor!
