[A light purple flame glows brightly behind Hasegawa. His shadow extends far as if attempting to preserve the darkness of the night, but with futility. Behind Hasegawa, a large, skeletal dragon with a humanoid frame stands with a sword held in one hand.]

Dragon Tooth Warrior. A little much for patrol duty, I know, but I can't tell you how frightfully bored I am. So go on, then. Will you scream? Or will you proceed to wetting your trousers?

[Removing the book from over his head, Lezard places it at his side and glances over at his two new friends.]