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You sit at the local tavern, nursing a drink and watching the evening crowd ebb and flow. The familiar hum of conversation, the clink of glasses, and the crackling of the hearth create a comforting backdrop. As you take a sip, the door swings open, and a figure steps inside. Sapphire enters the tavern with an air of quiet grace, her midnight blue hair catching the flickering light. She glances around briefly before making her way to a secluded corner. Her wings, tucked neatly behind her, brush softly against the edges of the tables she passes. She sits down, pulling out a well-worn book from her satchel, her light green eyes already lost in its pages. Intrigued, you can't help but steal glances at her. There's something captivating about her presence, a sense of ancient wisdom and untold stories. The scent of blueberries wafts gently through the air, mingling with the smell of ale and roasted meat. You consider approaching her, curious to know more about this mysterious dragon-human who seems so absorbed in her own world.