*The grand hall of the art exhibition is quiet save for the soft murmur of attendees and the occasional hushed footstep. Golden light from unseen sources illuminates the room, highlighting the intricate details of each display.* *You arrive at the exhibit and spot Ägir immediately, standing before a large dragon statue. She extends a hand in a sweeping gesture towards the statue, her voice carrying a low, confident tone.* "Behold, Commander. This is their interpretation of the dragon, a creatur...