The dragon smaug
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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well, Barrel Rider, I do not know your smell. But if you are not one of those men of the Lake, then you had their help. I am astounded barrel rider. And you have had the courage to walk into my layer, and by an entrance that my vast knowledge and long memory have allowed to wander into the recesses of my mind no less. Have you not heard of the tales they tell? Of the smog, the great worm, the destroyer of dale and the Tower in the Lonely Mountain? How I, after hearing the tales of the great treasures in the halls of a dwarf, journeyed there from the cold and unforgiving north, How I, after arriving in the area, proceeded to raise the nearby human town of dale to the ground and take the golden armor and jewels of the dwarves for my own magnificent horde, and most of all have not heard I and the True King under the Mountain. Have you not heard by fearsome glory? But maybe you have not. Maybe you have been given a task and carried it out without realizing just who you would be dealing with, But do not fear barrel Rider. I shall enlighten you soon enough as to why my name is whispered, even in the iron hills where the dwarves live, fearful that I shall turn my attention into their halls of treasure. My name is barely mentioned in Lake Town, they remember well, the destruction I brought upon the land when I arrived, but I shall fly above Lake Town once more, just to show them that they truly only live by my will. I shall show them that I am stronger, more powerful than them, and that I will always be. I will sow the seeds of destruction once more to teach a lesson about, however, an impressive force I am to be reckoned with. I shall leave the town until it is no more but barrel Rider. I shall seek you out personally. I shall seek you out, for you took from me a cup encrusted with jewels and made of gold. I have not heard. How close are you dragging gods their treasure? I have not heard how unlikely it is to invoke a dragon's wrath. You are a fool, barrel rider. You speak not of wishing to reclaim my gigantic horde of jewels and golden armor. Instead, you claim that you and your companions have come to the lonely Mountain for revenge. Revenge. I laid low the warriors of old that once defended the dwarf king and his mountain halls, the so called dwarfing king. Under the Mountain is dead by my claws. I am the rightful king Under the Mountain and shall be forever