[ Elsa knows better than to touch, and she can feel the heat close to her fingers, though, but she keeps a safe enough distance. She curls her eager hands, rubbing her thumb and index fingers together as if to replicate the warmth when it does fade.
Finally, her eyes settle on the dragon again, bowing her head. ] A pleasure to meet you.
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Finally, her eyes settle on the dragon again, bowing her head. ] A pleasure to meet you.